Her tongue didn’t used to be pierced. She stood looking into her eyes, lost in memory as cum leaked from her cunt and asshole. They hadn’t gone to...the school the right way and it seemed odd at first, then the guys at the school strapped VR helmets on them. There was a cool show where they took them in a virtual tour of the school. Brandi didn’t remember much from that, but maybe later. Then they didn’t seem to be the wrong one any more. Her and the other seven girls in her class took off their. Megan had only been stroking me for a few minutes when I realized that I was approaching climax. I worried momentarily about cumming too soon, spewing cum into Megan’s mouth and appearing to be a little boy who couldn’t control himself. Then I realized that Megan knew exactly what she was doing and probably knew exactly where I was on the excitement meter. I relaxed and let her continue, resigned to her having control over my approaching orgasm. Lifting her mouth off me, but continuing slow. Slowly, the healing had begun. But she had been there the longest, chained and abused, her mind retreating into itself so that Lugh dared not do more than satisfy her basic needs at first. It kept her nourished, using its modest telepathic powers to soothe. Now and then, It would tickle her clit with the small strands of stamen that bloomed out from its flower-like tentacles.It was the one time that Lugh saw any life from the girl. Her eyes had widened with expectation, her mind fluttering with. I needed to just sit and let her have her fun. I just hoped it wouldn't go any further than this.Unfortunately it did go further. Dave leaned in and whispered something in her ear. I didn't hear what it was, but she giggled and nodded to him. Then to my horror, she casually placed her hand on his naked penis as if it were an arm rest. She kept her gaze directed at the TV screen and kept her body language neutral next to me. It was as if she didn't think I noticed and she was trying to hide it.