Her id loved that almost all of her male students were getting hard staring at her gargantuan jugs. And most all her id loved that she was going to **...*d, humiliated, and treated like plaything for there cocks.The rest of her mind thou felt it was the worst thing that had ever happened to her. Brick roared as he ejaculated in a torrent down his princpile's mouth.It filled her mouth but she didn't shallow right away. First she gargled it, his sperm swishing from cheek to cheek over her taste. "UGH!" she gasped. She slumped forward over his hand. It was a mortal wound. "Oh shit," the thug said, as she hit the ground and a pool of blood spilled from her body. "Come on, let's go. We gotta get outta here!" said the leader, who was now nervously scanning for witnesses and helping his thugly comrades rise up. An echo of feet clattered down the alleyways until finally Alyssa's body was left alone.An hour later, a bouncer from the club nearby approached Alyssa's body. "Come on, you can't. I pleaded,please, please don't do this, but she was very mad and said shut up. Then she grabbed my arm and said come on, as she dragged me down the hall.She took me into my sister's room and told me to sit on the bed, stillsobbing, she went into my sister's closet and came out with a yellow sundress, she said standup and put your arms up, this sent me intouncontrollable sobs, begging her not to put the dress on me, she said witha dress on you won't be peeing in your pants anymore, I'm tired of. It was everything I could do not to just keep sliding my hands up, which is exactly what I did in my head later those nights when I whacked off.Hot on the heels of my discovering that mom was that desirable came the thought of why the hell isn't she getting any? I mean I'm not a little k**, and god knows I hate dad at this point so I would have no qualms with her bringing a guy around. I mean work hard play hard right? One night I even brought it up to her and she told me it was just a matter.