I awoke, slightly disoriented. I glanced at the clock on my dresser. We had snoozed for almost two hours. It was nearly eleven o’clock.I smiled as I...recalled making love to each of them a few hours earlier. I reached down and said ‘hello to little Cindy’. She was wet and content. ‘Little Cindy’ (my vagina) was still brimming full of the wonderful cocktail of semen from this morning. I was postponing getting up and washing the remnants of this morning away. I admit, I liked having my men’s semen. She held her chest, alternately pulling on her nipples and squeezing her tits together. There were low, animistic noises deep in her throat as I fucked her.Any second now, I knew I was going to cum, and I knew I needed to pull out. I wasn't wearing a condom, and she told me she wasn't on birth control. She had asked me to pull out and cum on her breasts, but the idea of removing my cock from her warm, wet cunt seemed inconceivable. It would feel so good to cum inside.I imagined, for a moment,. "Listen, I have to go," said Heather. "I want to see if I can find Ned before I head into third period hell so I can give this back to him." She lifted the bag for a second."Why don't you go boink him right there in the hall while you're at it," Melinda said, her voice icy. "Like you told me you want to." Nice try, runt, but I've already accepted this. He'll know I want to fuck him sooner or later. See ya."As Melinda and Richie watched Heather leave, Jason took the moment to extricate himself.. I should have written as she realised I was about to rape her.Wendy was the first to break a very strained silence. "James, darling," she muttered softly, "there are three more girls waiting downstairs. Elspeth's gone to pick up another two from the station." Oh, God," I moaned. I shut my eyes in anguish only to open them immediately as I saw Nina's terrified face again.Fran, the only person with any moral standing at that moment, squatted down before me and took my hand, rubbing it gently..