She was amazed at the amount of cum that continued to flow. She ran a hand through the trail of cum that covered her breasts, lazily trailing a finger...through it and slipping it into her mouth. She moaned quietly at the sugary sweet taste that filled her mouth and eagerly enveloped the strange cock, desperate to get a second taste. Her husbands cum had always tasted horrible, but this was like the nectar of the gods.She ran her hands over her breasts, massaging the sticky white fluid into her. I slowly opened my pants, got my rock hard feller out and started stroking it while my mother and her lover were moaning in pleasure. I lost my track of time. It was only me jerking off and those two fucking like bunnies. I was completely in my own world. Suddenly I lost my balance. While wavering around I touched the door which swung open a bit and made a quiet creak. My heart stood still and I stood there frozen. He seemed to have not heard anything, but my mother opened her eyes and moved. None were looking at me, as all were too occupied with Tilda’s body. And they called me a witch and the scum of the Earth. I stood as best I could. Not feeling any pain for the rage I felt. No one looked away long enough to see me stand. Too preoccupied with raping a corpse were they. I wanted to scream, but that would get me no where. The men were shouting up a storm, cheering their lecherous friend on. I could have thrown up on them all, the scum. Reaching out to the man closest to me, I. “How do you have these?” I asked.“I work in the bio lab at school. These aren’t exactly illegal to have, so I’m bringing these for my cousin who I used to smoke with.”“That’s awesome. Let’s get these planted, ASAP.”We looked around for a spot in the forest that had enough sun to grow, and found one about an hour later, not too far from the beach. Hell, this could be paradise. We could smoke and surf, we just need boards. We scratched around and she planted them with skill, knowing what she was.