‘Fuck my tight little pussy…. Oh God, just like that…. Treat me like a fucking whore… cum all over my face…’A whole crowd had developed ou...side the toilet and she became aware of girls walking around her, calling her ‘slut’ and ‘whore’ every few seconds. She loved it. Whenever a girl would come close and talk dirty, she couldn’t help reaching town and rubbing her clit in delight. The whole place seemed like it was about to break out into a full blown orgy. One girl was particularly into it. A. I can keep on going as long as need be.”“I know, mom,” I said. I was achingly rock hard from the constant fluttering of lips on my shaft, that wasn’t the problem.I could feel my mother’s warm saliva dribbling down the underside and then stopping to rest in the shrubby hair of my balls. “Okay, I’m ready,” I said when I felt the tingly feeling of that drop going down, and mom touched her lips with her fingers to make sure the balm had made them smooth and slippery.Now mom started slower, but I. Kev urgently needed a piss like a wicked racehorse. And between you and me, Kevin was hung like one too. He was right near the entrance of an underground public bathroom. Usually, Kevin would not have gone down there. The stories he had heard about that place would make the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. One would only go down there to score some dope, buy an illicit weapon, or get roughly gangbanged. Kev was a wholesome guy. Absolutely not one to piss in his own pants, no matter. I just want to make sure I handled it correctly.” I could feel myself blush.“What is it?”“Well….Mother brought me my gift today, as she promised.”“Oh that’s right! I’m sorry that I didn’t inquire sooner, I know she was excited. What was her gift?” Kyle set down his fork and turned his full attention to me.“Oh, um, just… she brought us, well me, a dog. Blake. His name is Blake.”“And you’re okay with this?” He looked concerned.“Oh yes, of course. My classes have helped me overcome any.