Martha quickly grabbed Helen's arm and spanked her soundly on the arse cheeks SPLAT SPLAT and said, "That's my contribution because you upset Hugo so ...uch. Now you're going to be fucked so often and so hard that you won't know if it's morning, noon or Christmas."With that Martha pushed her through a door into a dormitory with twenty beds and a group of ten or so grimy work-hardened looking men in it.The men gathered round as Martha said to them, "This is your new slut. Look after her, because. " No, Mom. Don't worry about it."I'm very used to getting responses like that from my son. Typical teen talk. But this time I knew there was in fact something going on that the boys were very excited about, which of course they weren't about to share with Mom. I tried hard to keep from chuckling or even laughing out loud.I dropped the boys off at their destination, and truly wished I didn't have a meeting to get to. My real desire was to get myself off thinking about the boys watching the video. He told her he was happy that he was able to find out how real her tits were. As he said this, his hands came up Janet’s sides and up under her tits again. She started to stammer a bit, trying to tell him he needed to stop, but the words just were not forming. As he massaged her tits, she moaned softly, and whatever she had planned on saying was gone. Soon, Clyde had her shirt unbuttoned and her bra pulled up over the top of her tits. He was massaging them and pinching her nipples. As he was. ..” Faoril sighed. “Las-damn her. Will that never go away?”“What?” I groaned as she shifted back, allowing me to lay my head on her lap.“Saoria was my friend. Or so I thought. But when she passed the test and I had my ... misfortunate failure, she didn’t need me anymore.” Faoril scooted more, then straddled my face. “I am too horny to waste time thinking on her. Eat my pussy, Thrak. I love it when you do. You make me cum so hard.”“Because you taste so delicious,” I growled as she shifted.