Kind of gross.” Jennie was about to click on the next picture when I stopped her.“Yeah?” I asked. “What do mean?”“...he night this photo was taken, she fucked seven guys in the bathroom of the club in that same skanky dress.”I balked, “What? How? You’re lying!”Jennie stroked me through my pants. “Does that make you like her more, baby?”It did. “Just don’t lie. Are you seriously telling the truth?”Nodding. Shirley took aim and shot the windshield of the one good SUV and put her shot into the area of the driver. It immediately swerved and went off the road crashing into a barrier hard.Michael and Ted had continued on to the three women. They jumped in the back as he slammed on brakes and then took off. Ted was aiming now and the shots were easier as the distance was closing. Michael came to about fifty feet behind one SUV and Ted shot the driver. The last one had been catching up on us and Shirley. The exception was our university family. Granted, they didn’t know all the details, but they gave us both time off to go to what they thought of as our “home”. Michael drove us there in his car so we wouldn’t have to endure the bus trip.Mom was torn up, listless, her spirit broken when we got there. All we could do was hold her while she cried. Michelle picked up on the atmosphere and started crying, too, which was the first time Mom actually realized she was there. Mom had never seen her. She moaned and rolled her hips as much as the swing would allow her to, encouraging the stranger to fuck her harder. He willingly complied. His cock stroked steadily in and out of her sodden vagina, the slight bouncing movements causing the cock buried deep in her other passage to slide back and forth within her. As the man’s confidence in her well-being grew, he picked up his tempo. Soon he was thrusting into her with a fury.Cori’s head slowly rolled over to one side in the strap until she was.