I felt her shake and stumble on her feet, leaning into me, and I held her up. “Jesus fucking Christ,” she hissed at me, her perfect eyes wide. Her... hands trembled on my waist and I wondered how much of her reputation was false bravado.I raised an eyebrow and regarded her with a tiny smirk. “Did that make you wet?”To my surprise she didn’t even flinch at the crass question, she just pressed herself harder against me. “Yes… fuck…”Maybe she wasn’t used to people flexing their muscles at her, but I. .."He left the threat unspoken, but his hand swept around to indicate the other boys, Jane went white and backed towards the door."Adam no!" she gasped "I'm your mother, it's not right!"Jane backed into me and turned with a pleading look in her eyes, a look that turned to shock when Jane and I took hold of her arms and pushed her back towards her son. Shaking her head and moaning 'no' over and over again, tears streaming down her face Jane barely struggled against Helen and myself as we forced. " No, wait..." I mean..." Listen," Heather said. "Okay, fine. You found me out. But how... ?" This is my test," Pamela said. "One of them went missing - I was sure I had done two of them. But then you got pregnant, and something about it ... and then I noticed - see here? That's my nail polish. I was doing my toe nails when I did this one." Oh jeez." Enough of this chit chat! Heather what the hell do you think you're doing?" Janice," Heather responded, in a pained voice, "I ... listen ... I. He broke down and cried later, privately, but right then he nodded again and unzipped my boots, before peeling down my leather jeans. My sex was a spermy mess! I stank of sex! I smelled of Saul's body and that thrusting cock of his. Robert knelt and he started to first kiss and then lick my sex. I could hear him, slurp, slurp, slurp, a wet sound and feel his tongue running up between my labia, catching the goo spunk and ladling it back into his mouth. I watched him swallow it, taking something.