‘Just come here’ I took her hand and led her in front of the carved alter table. It was a spot to the front right of the table and when we stopped... she looked at me questioningly. ‘Look at the windows.’ the candle light and the black sky outside made for a clear reflection of the two of us in the glass. I’ve always loved mirrors… definitely not for looking at myself, but it goes so nicely with my habit of standing behind her sometimes when we play. She was so beautiful in the glass… Her pale. Then he took out his phone and told me he wanted to show me something.He took out his phone and started showing me pictures. Of me getting sucked by guys. I was mortified. I froze in place and my mouth went dry. I was terrified. He saw my fear which made him even bolder. Without saying a word, he kicked me in the balls and I fell to the ground with a squeal.He grabbed me by the hair and said, “listen Randi(whore), if you don’t want these to leak to the entire college, you are going to do. To echo my mother, I've never cum this hard before... Her feet alone are better than the only two pussies I've ever had...The haze on my mind finally clears after I hear wet smacking noises... What is that?I struggle to open my eyes or sit, and when I do... It's almost too much.My mother has her leg up, gripping her foot... and hungrily licking off my cum. That sight alone will never leave my mind, no matter what happens tomorrow.Her feet are shiny with her saliva as she'd cleaned every last. "You've stayed lean" "You're really in great shape"Hi hands continued down my back and started squeezing my butt cheeks. I have to admit this did feel good. I wasn't sure how to proceed. This guy was obviously coming on, how do I tell him I'm not interested.He kept squeezing my cheeks and every once and a while he would brush my balls. I felt my dick getting hard.He slid a finger in my anus and I stiffened. It felt good but I knew what he wanted. I could feel his breath as he moved behind me.