More and more students were pouring in; most I’d never interacted with. There was easily way over a hundred people this class all of whom might find...out about us, about me. I turned to Amy to say something but she was just taking out her books like normal and testing her pen. She was so calm; if I wanted to be like her then I’d need to act normally as well. The man taking this lecture was a shirt wearing individual in his late twenties. A lack of tweed jacket showed he wasn’t a professor. I recovered first and crawled over to him. After having dumped what felt like a gallon of cum down my throat, he was still rock hard. I climbed up on the large vanity by the sink and perched there on the edge with my legs open. It was lighter here, and he could see he who I was. “Susy? Is that you.” “Again, in here does it matter?” He shook his head and stepped towards me. He stepped in for a kiss, and his boner skinned against my creaming crotch. I felt him back up and rub his precum against. Each of the girls had followed that up with yet another set of twins each. In total that meant that there were twelve children ranging from between three months to two-years-old.More of the caves had been opened up so that each set of twins and their children could have their own private space - with the original cave being retained as a communal place where they could socialise together and hold meetings.The most notable achievement after the children was down to Thomas. He had continued to. He smiled with satisfaction feeling her moving her small ass on her seat, squirming as her arousal increased.She clasped her hands on his upper arm and squeezed as she tried to hide the bucking of her pelvis. He smiled at her and leaned for a kiss as she washed his fingers with her special lather.“You are so bad and I love it!”“It was my pleasure,” he smiled slowly withdrawing his fingers and licking her exotic strands from his digits.“Brenda is having her own fun with Alex. Her sweater isn’t.