Then I watched as mom got down and started sucking Bob’s cum out of her little girl. I loved watching her eat out Lilly. A mom should never be doing...that, but a dad should never have to fuck his little girls either. But the thing I noticed was mom didn’t have to be told to eat Lilly’s cunt. As soon as Bob was free from her, mom was right there with a smile on her face. Yes, I think mom was a submissive slut and I was going to prove it.Joe said, “Ok, get your old sloppy cunt out of the way. Big. It's just that this is a girl's course, we haven't got anything against you if you are or other gay people." I know that this is a girl's course and it may seem odd me doing it, but I have been allowed to. You girls don't mind me doing this course do you?" No, of course we don't mind Tom. In fact we like having you on this course with us you're a really nice person," she smiled. "Isn't he?" she asked the other girls who all nodded their heads. "We don't mind at all," Kimberly said smiling at. Brad just stood there and smiled at my discomfort.“Here put this on, now, Lily commanded.“What is that?“It’s a chastity belt, Brad.Brad, put it on or I will squeeze your sorry balls of,” Lily threatened.“You are out of choices. Either you let me spank your bottom until it looks like a red and purple tinted art work or I can phone the head of school and she will put your sorry peeping ass in a ‘blistered way.”Lily smiled as Brad quickly obeyed and put on the chastity belt. Lily took a squat in. He replied that I was ‘well protected’, but best not to ask about details. He was right, and his stock went up a few points. I liked the feeling of isolation, so if there was an army of security hiding in the treeline, I didn’t want to know. So I replied, “Just make sure they’re well fed”.My first week at River Number Two was more of the same. I spent an awful lot of time lying in the sun thinking, or walking along the beach thinking, or sheltering from the rain thinking. After a couple of.