She shook in fear as she saw cameras set up to record the action. The head cheerleader whispered in her ear "bitch you belongto us now or we will send...this movie to the web" then she felt her pussy stretched to its limit as a hand was forced into her and she was fist fucked. The girls took turns raping her pussy and anus for hours until she was weak and too tired to fight any more. Then she was released and a new recording was started as the boys moved in and one used her anus and even. I just couldn't imagine Mom watching stuff like this. What I had been enjoying immensely now became very embarrassing to me, though my cock was still very stiff.Then Mom really shocked me with another question: "Do you usually jack off when you're watching these films?"I was so shaken up by the question that I actually just blurted out the truth: "S-s-sometimes." Well then, go ahead if you want to. I don't want to break up the fun. I can see that your--uh-- thing is all ready for it," she said,. .“It didn’t feel right...”“It’s not good enough!” I thought desperately of football scores, math problems, news headlines, whilst all the while an increasingly frantic chant echoed in the back of my brain: don’t cum. Don’t cum. Oh please God, don’t cum.“So here’s what I’m going to do,” I could hear the smirk on her lips, even facing the other way. “This is going to be your third premature ejaculation of the week. Three strikes. On the third strike... I fuck the guy upstairs.”No.“You know, the. Well there we were in the 69 position, both of us cumming into each other's mouths, when we heard the door opening, and there stood my girlfriend's mother, her mouth wide open, what are you pair up to, you assured me that you weren't having sex, you were just kissing and having the odd fumble, but not full on sex, but you pair have just done that, i mean how could you she said. I said sorry, we just got a bit carried away, and one thing led to another and we ended up like this. My girlfriend.