So this morning, we actually walked together for the first time since the fight. We talked a bit, but it was a little awkward.James was waiting for me...when we got there. Tory had already found a new boyfriend, already fucked him. And, unsurprisingly, was cheating on him.“Hey,” he said when we got there. He put his arm around my waist and walked me to class. Melissa, of course, went to go find the whore.So after school, James walked me home. The whore came with us, she was going to be at my. I almost couldn’t wait. By this time Bruce’s hard dick was out and she was giving him a hand job as they made out, tongues so sensually touching and sucking. Bruce’s hands cupper her face and kissing her with desire behind every move. They really did look good together.She took control without any ounce of belittling, moving him to his back, her on all fours teasing him for a few seconds before she let her wet pussy touch his full dick. The cool gliding sensation made Bruce close his eyes.. "Yakety Sax." "What?" "You know, that music from Benny Hill..." Jack held in his laughter, obviously proud of himself. "Change that!" "It's so perfect for when you call and your face pops up on the screen. I changed your picture to one where you're all serious and pensive looking. It's so funny!" She mocked his laugh and sarcastically reminded him how funny she thought he was and said. "Hold on tard, I need some wurter." "It's pronounced water," Jack corrected. "That's what I said, joto!. They had justified it to themselves, agreeing that Rachel having sex with her son was somehow better than sleeping with random men. They mentioned STDs and pregnancy and how this was safer for both of them, but they were grasping. I just nodded along, I really didn’t care, I wasn’t judging them. Hell, Mike fucking his mom led to ME fucking his mom, so I was obviously on board with the whole thing. School would’ve gotten out by now. I only missed two classes and lunch, nothing that would be of.