I half expected what I would see. The area at the back had been cleared of the usualcinema seats and instead a few plastic chairs werescattered about ...he area. In the down light of the fireexit I could see Dave sat in a chair and a figurekneeling on the floor crouching over his crotch. I wasstunned to see Mary’s head bobbing up and down as shesucked Dave in front of an increasing crowd of men.Dave looked up and signalled me over; as he leant overhe pulled up her dress exposing that. "We put our bikes in the garage, and I brought Kirsten and Pam in to brave the clan. By the time we hit the kitchen, the mob had formed. "Pam, I don't think you've met my mother. Mom, this is Pam Derbyshire, she's in Mr. Dean's class, too." I then introduced the mob."Rich says you're Artie's girlfriend," said Susan."I don't know," replied Kirsten. "We've never really said."I would have preferred better circumstances, but I didn't see a way to delay the issue gracefully. "Kirsten, do you want to. Daisy felt the handle of the knife pushing hard against her cunt lips. Donna slid it back and forth and Daisy's body started to respond. She moaned and started humping slowly, greedily."Fucking pig," Donna laughed. "Fucking painslut pig." She stood up. "Come on, Peter wants to see you."Daisy shook herself, trying to clear her head. She was so turned on she could barely think. Her legs trembled as she followed Donna down the hallway toward the kitchen.Peter was standing at the stove cooking. The fact that he knew Kelli was lactating and that she'd share things about nursing and her tits producing milk made Tom very horny and he'd gone home at night or even to the men's room during the day and jacked off several times as he had images of Kelli in his mind.Kelli's little boy continued to have various illnesses and he spent so much time in the hospital that even though she'd often breast-pumped her milk she finally got to the point where she wasn't able to empty her milk-producing.