That she did that to start with. She shouldn't have been walking around like a tramp.I told him that she wasn't a tramp. That she loved him, and didn'... want to hurt him by having her body spoiled by me.He wouldn't hear of anything about her being forced. He just kept going on and on. He kept saying that she shouldn't have let me get where I had gotten.Where I did or did not get, still made her nothing but a 'fucking, two timing, slut'.Well, he wouldn't hear about Betty anymore. He said that I. He must be happy," said Amber as Darren went to sleep."He's not the only one who's happy to see them grow bigger," added Julie watching James suckle her tits.Her comment left me confused and the confusion increased when Amber blushed.I sat there thinking about the whole thing, but wasn't able to comprehend either the comment or Amber's blushing, so finished my drink and went to my room.In the morning, Darren informed me that he was going out of town and won't be back until next week and left. Moving into get a better angle of Brad's ministrations on his Alex's cock I noticed it had wilted a bit. I said to Alex "Just relax pretend I am not here." he looked down at me shorts "Kind of hard dude!" I looked down and sure enough I was sporting one hell of a hard on with an expanding wet patch where my cock head made contact. Brad never letting go of his mouthful glanced across and stared at my cock trapped shorts. Lifting his head off he looked at me and said "Maybe Alex would feel more. I counted loudly, choking back my own sobs, wanting to rush over to her, to comfort her pain, her distress. Finally, I counted off ‘Five!’, the sounds of pains felt by us both forming another bond between us. Master dragged my out of my room, leaving Mistress Julia to mull over her actions that created this mess in the first place. As it was approaching noon I made my way to the kitchen to fix something simple yet filling for all of us to enjoy. About ten minutes later I heard footsteps.