A slut like her mother. A filthy whore who couldn’t be trusted around any man. I bet the teacher was married, and she fluttered her eyebrows and coo...d and acted so coy and flirty, luring him from his wife.Just like that whore Pete married.I stroked my son’s hand. “She’s been so bad,” I said, unable to help myself. He was so damned sexy. So strong, so muscular, so handsome. I bet Jenny saw it, too. The way she kept turning to James. I’d have to watch the little minx. “I need you.”“Need me?” he. “What do you remember about Greenlee?”Ellen looked confused.“Can you understand me, Ellen?” Jan said.Why talk, uh, uh, bad? Ellen sent.Don’t worry, darling, Jan sent. You’ve been hurt. We’re almost to the hospital. They’ll take care of you.Greenlee, uh, Greenlee... Yes, Ellen, Greenlee did this to you, Jake sent. But don’t worry about him. We’ve taken care of him. Now let’s just worry about you.Ellen looked confused. Kara looked back at them. Jake felt her concern.You are safe now, Jan sent. I’m panting softly, my bottom lip caught between my teeth as I continue to struggle to keep quiet. As much as I know we want each other, there’s still something super embarrassing about him possibly catching me masturbating outside his door. My focus is there—on the sweet sensation between my legs and keeping quiet—so much so that I don’t realize I’ve been caught until he speaks: “Fucking hell, Naomi.” My hand freezes and I stop breathing, waiting for him to say something about how this is. Heather followed the same process though used more fingers and finally pushed her entire hand up Wendy’s ass trying to clear her butt. Wendy looked tired but Heather said, “You must drink it down before you can rest.”Wendy took the proffered bowl and slowly slurped the contents into her mouth swallowing convulsively until she had sucked the bowl clean. Heather looked at her and said, “Now, eat me out.” Wendy applied her mouth to Heather’s cunt and sucked some cum. Then, Heather released her.