Looking closer, I realized I recognized the guy - it was that asshole in my sociology class who lived down the street from me and always made comments... about my mom. That bastard! Why would my mother do this, with with someone I knew of all people?? I opened my blinds a little wider to get a better view with my phone, wondering if my mom knew I was home or even cared. I could see the jerk from my class who teased me about how slutty my mom dressed all the time grinning as my mom sucked on his. I got down to my knees then Cyrus told me to open my mouth, so I fully expected his cum there. Instead, his first few bursts missed and splattered my eyes instead. I was fortunate to close them just in time, but I hated taking facials! This seemed to give me another reason for hating them. Nevertheless, his follow-up bursts did go into my mouth, in which I pushed it back out with my tongue. The taste was disgusting! He was still cumming and I squirmed away in disgust of his overwhelming amount. He didn't have long to wait.Cowgirl came out of the door holding hands with Micheal. Billy watched and waited."Come on" Micheal urged the Cowgirl. "Go back inside and bring your partner out. The three of us will have our own rodeo. Wouldn't you just love two hard dicks all to yourself?"Cowgirl turned facing Micheal, his hands were all over her. Finally the slow moving door to the club shut."What's this? Are you craving a cock for yourself?" Cowgirl teased back.Damn. Billy had forgotten what. I couldn’t find any tracks at all of them leading towards where you were.”“Was there any sign that they could have used the trees to mask their approach?” I asked.She shook her head, “Most of the branches aren’t load bearing and given the amount of leaves on the ones that were, there would have been an abnormal amount of fallen ones on the ground.”“Casandra,” Amenthia asked softly. “If their weapons make the stones useless, how would they be able to leave?”She shrugged, “I would think that.