We shifted positions a few times, doing what we wanted and following directions from the guys. We did everything, they wanted, even licking each othe...r’s ass holes. I was going crazy! I needed to fuck and be fucked.It was dark when Michael and I got back to our car and headed home. I was exhausted. Linda had fucked two of the guys and I had fucked Davey and one other guy. Poor Michael: I told him he would have to wait until we were home to get his treat.I had a feeling we would be seeing. I drank some beer as the room watched me. “Is Mister Canty or Mister Hammett in?”The bartender nodded. “I’m Ron Canty. What do you want?”“Nice to meet you, sir. If you could just sign one of these bar napkins for me, I’ll finish my beer and get out of your way.” I slid a napkin towards him from a pile at the end of the bar.He rolled his eyes and snorted with laughter. “What is this, another frat stunt?”“Yes, sir, that is exactly what it is!” I finished my beer and pushed it forward for a. Mom was embarrassed with what I was doing here. In that gap, Nirmal hugged mom from the back and my mom still resisted him. Nirmal got angry and told me to either convince my mom to have sex with him or that he will anyways rape her. My mom said to him, “I have a husband, you idiot.”Nirmal told her that if he let her fuck him once he wouldn’t let anybody know anything here. My mom was silent, angry and confused, not knowing what to do. Nirmal thought of another approach.He told mom, “Ok I don’t. When I heard her footsteps walking away, I dragged Debbie out of my bed and told her to get her clothes on.“How are we going to get you out of my room Debbie”?“Just tell mom that I was hiding in your closet and that we were playing a joke on her”.I walked out into the hall, and when I found mom, I said that Debbie was hiding in my closet and that we were playing a joke on her. Mom went straight for my closet and told Debbie to never do that again, because it scared her.“Both of you get cleaned.