“How long you been standing here wet behind the podium?” he asked.I laughed at that.He squeezed my breasts and licked my neck.“Eww,” I said to...him.“It’s been a week,” he complained.I continued looking through my notes. “Get a girlfriend.”“I thought you were my girl.”“Girl? I’m old enough to be your mother. Kid.”He slid his hands under my sweater and my undershirt to get to my bra. I stared at the door.“Oh, fuck,” I said when his hand pinched one nipple.“Mommy likes that?” he said in my ear.“Oh,. “ I dare you to put your pussy against the jet in the hot tub.” She smiled back nervously and slowly floated on to her back and positioned her pussy against the stream of water. She stayed there for a moment, and then moved away. “That hurts.” I scoffed at her, and she looked at me and dared me to do it too. I moved to where she was and let the water stream at my pussy, she was right it did sting but it also felt good. For about an hour more we took turns against the jet of water. The. The beer went well with them. We both cleaned our plates, ‘no ‘Srevotfel’ as my Mama used to call them.’ I said. ‘What is that?’ ‘Mama thought that sounded better than leftovers, which is what that is spelled backwards. To my mother, stew was always a Ragu, Hamburger was always Salisbury Steak, Stroganoff was another favorite, she had other fancy words too but I can’t think of them now.’ ‘Sounds like she had a sense of humor too.’ ‘That she did. She always saw the best in any situation.’ ‘Let’s. What a slut. Notin like a willing white ass hole’ The others made ready in the same way, sort of losing patience and telling him to finish off quickly, which he did with a big moan. She too cried out as the spunk tore up her now sore guts. No2 took his mates place and fucked with his shaft near vertically, as if to get some feeling in this big baggy hole, his bell end teased by her slippery colon, then he too lit up with moaning, she too again. No 3 was quick to take over, he rodded her.