He slapped me on the cheek a couple of times with his dick, just for good measure.I stood up and leaned over the desk to get some tissues. "Thanks," I...whispered to Jack."No problem, you still on for tonight?" Sure, but you still haven't told me why you're so obsessed with this party." I had been cheating off him all semester, so I knew he didn't need the extra credit."I'll tell you this afternoon, it's kind of too long to explain while you're cleaning yourself up."After school, I got my clothes. Once done, he bragged, "I always come buckets." My eyes closed, I responded, "I'd love to swallow that full meal deal next time." He laughed, "We got ourselves a full-fledged cum bucket." "Are you a bottom too?" the other asked. "No, sir," I answered, keeping my mouth open, hoping for more cum. "Not yet, anyway," the other laughed. "Yeah, it's only a matter of time before you're a two hole full time faggot for black dick," the other declared, as he slid his cock into my mouth, grabbed my head. Well," Mommy sighed, "Melissa and Todd don't have kids, so I sent Becky and Billy over as a housewarming gift. And your brother invited his friends along, which" -- she put her arms around the girls' bare shoulders and drew them close -- "leaves me just sitting here high and dry with nothing to do but watch my soap until Daddy gets home."Ring, ring, ring went the telephone, breaking the three-way girl heat that was just beginning to simmer on the couch.Mommy picked up the cordless phone. It was. Startled, I woke up to banging on the door at three o' clock in the morning. What could be going on? I thought. Quickly undressing, I wiped off my face and turned on our community shower, answering the door in a towel. It was Mike, drunk. As he stumbled in, I headed back to the shower I had so falsely started earlier. Troubled by the lack of noise I turned around and there he stood, my panties hanging off of his fingers. I wanted to die right then and there until I noticed the bulge he had.