For a change, my aunt didn't molest me during or after my shower. When I came downstairs, I grabbed my backpack and headed out the door. I noticed tha...t my aunt had left.I met up with Lisa and went to school. The crowd that hung around the front of the school last week was nowhere to be seen. It took a moment, but I remembered that there would be no public stripping. The victims hadn't been announced yet. I was still hoping for an exemption for myself.Over the weekend, I'd contacted my mother's. Her body was now churning in a different manner. It almost seemed to be searching for the giant penis. The man suddenly reached down and she saw his hand grasp the flimsy silk band of the protective panties, ripping it away like tissue paper. She could see clearly the exposed hair covered furrow between her splayed thighs. The narrow red slit glistened in the dim light and she could make out mouth-shaped lips of her vagina that seemed even from this distance stretched so cruelly apart. She. So suck him again and let’s see how deep you can go.”Rachel guided Sara back onto my cock and talked her through it. “Keep it wet, keep it slippery. Swirl your tongue.”She was never going to do the full length but she was getting deeper and getting better as she went. As she sucked away Rachel pulled her shirt up and unclipped her bra bringing her tits into view. A fantastic c-cup which after a bit of play from Rachel got a great set of perky nipples. She lost concentration on her technique. I went to the top of the staircase to see what's going on. My brother and his four friends were in the living room, watching porn, talking about the girls they fucked. They had raided my dad's liquor cabinet and drank whatever they found: beer, vodka, bourbon. My dad was going to be so mad when he finds out, I thought.I went back to my room and tried to sleep, but they were so noisy, I couldn't. I tried sleeping pills, that didn't help. Then I drank a glass from my mom's secret vodka bottle in.