I mean we sort of... " Blow jobs? Is that all?" I said, reading his mind."I thought you couldn't read my mind?" he said startled."I can read your curr...nt thoughts, I just can't force your mind to recall what I want to know. Is that all you and he did was make them want to give you blow jobs?" Mostly, yeah," he said, studying my face for my reaction as he recalled three different girls having insisted he go all the way with them which he did without his teacher finding out.When I didn't give him. You guys have time till evening. If I dont listen from you don’t even waste time in calling me. This time I don’t éven answer your calls.I left the house in confidence that the they will be calling me for sure as they have ran out of all options. Around 4 o’clock I got a call from them that they are ready for my conditions. I told them to get ready by next week where our sex trip starts and before that I will move the case to court by hiring a good lawyer. After 4 days I told them all is set. I am not sure how many times they took turns fucking me, I know I was fucked in my asshole, in my cunt, and when they pulled out of my pussy, I begged to lick them clean. My head was spinning in lust; it was as if I had a damn break that was holding back 27 years of climaxs. All those years with Phil, fucking him so he could have his pleasure and never feeling anything but a receptacle for him to empty his cum in my mouth after he came back from fucking Sally and once in a while letting him. “Oh God! Hold on Zoe. I will help you!” Lauren exclaimed.Lauren noticed that the creature didn't move particularly fast and it didn't seem very threatening. She wondered how Zoe got into this situation in the first place. Did she allow the giant snail to mount her? Maybe the plant-creature had something to do with it. Maybe Zoe was becoming part of the Whole too. Lauren talked to Zoe as if she was under control of the plant-creature.“Are you controlling Zoe too? Can you talk through her?”.