It would feel so good and dirty to feel their cocks all shoot off at once, in your cunt, you ass and your mouth and the two in your hand spew their cr...am into your face. Then you wouldn't just feel like a slut, everyone could see you were a slut, walking around with jism on your face. Then the whole world could know who and what you truly were. A cum hungry slut who would do anything to have another cock pounding up her cunt."She was cumming pretty regular now, a slave in heat, driven by her. ” “Fuck no, you’re not.” Without missing a beat, she stripped her shirt and spandex pants off, leaving her in just a pair of boyshorts and a sports bra. “That shower is mine.” Our eyes locked, neither of us wanted to back down. In addition to the joking relationship we had, we had also gotten into many fights because of our mutual tendency to never back down. I guess you can call it a competitive edge, but it was more extreme than that. Especially with each other. Without breaking eye contact I. You might have to teach me how to do it, but I’m a fast learner. I’m sure I can do it right.”Mom just kept looking at me for the longest time. Finally she said, “You’re serious, aren’t you.”I replied, “Yes, I am. Can we start now?”Again Mom just looked at me for a long time as she thought it over. Then she said, “Okay but on one condition.”I smiled and asked, “What is it?”Mom said, “You have to really hurt me. I need to feel pain.”I frowned a little but said, “I know I can do it if that is what. “Did you know I’ve tried to convince that woman she’s wrong about the slave trade for years? I’ve tried everything… except my secret weapon.”“What weapon?” I asked, incredulous.She walked up to me casually and placed a gentle kiss on my cheek. Despite my tantrum, I found it disarming.“You dear, you’ve always been my secret weapon.”With that, she gave me a wink and a smile and started to saunter back towards our cabin. I turned to watch her go briefly before voicing one more thought.“How did you.