"What about the shocks we gave you, Laura? Aren't you going to say thanks for them?" "Thank you for hurting my pussy, Amy," Laura said. Maybe if she got it indian all right Amy would let her cum again. "Thank you for shocking my titties." "Good girl, Laura," said Amy. She was holding something in her hand. It was the vibrator that had just been in Laura's cunt, still dripping with Laura's cunt juices. She moved it towards Laura's face and pressed the tip against Laura's lips. Without even thinking about it, Laura opened her lips and took the dildo into her mouth. It tasted salty and cunty and Laura sucked on it enthusiastically. And as she did so, from out of nowhere she felt another orgasm wash over her. It washed through her body from her pussy, leaving her shaking and weak. She looked up at Amy with a look of pathetic gratitude in her eyes as she suckled on the plastic vibrator. Laura realized Royce was standing between her legs. He was unfastening the clamps from her. A boy was touching her tits, was unfastening clamps from her labia. This was wrong, but Laura couldn't move and anyway she was so confused. And it was good to have the clamps off. They had hurt so much. When Royce was done his hands were moist with hot Laura's sticky cunt slime. He reached forwards and wiped his hands clean on girl Laura's cheek. Laura just let him, still suckling on the dildo. He looked at her and smiled, and then deliberately reached back down and stroked her cunt again, wiping his hand along it to coat his skin with as much of her fuck nectar and possible, and then deliberately reached out and squeezed her tits, smearing masturbating the juices all over her large funbags. Laura moaned and writhed. This was wrong. It felt good. It was slutty. There was nothing she could do about it. In the end she just let Royce do it, squeezing her tits and wiping cunt honey all over them. When Royce had had his fun he stepped away and unbuckled her from the chair. Laura took the plastic dick out of her mouth and climbed unsteadily to her feet. "Say thank you Laura," said Amy again. "Thank you for taking the clamps off, Royce. I could smell the blood, the room was filled with the smell of young male hormones, as I was sucking on his dark black penis like a popsicle. “Hummm… “ in a long hoarse she said.. The next person I saw was my mother. I couldn't wait. These parties were not just parties, these were true orgies where anyone could do whatever with anyone else to their hearts content masturbating and delight. Thunder rolled and lightening crackled. Maybe I wasn't handsome, but I could use my brain. “Deep down you hot are none of those things, are you? Oh fuck yes, keep... please... fuck... yes..." Her shoulder length hair was jet black that curled in at the neck and she had a pair of wide blue inquisitive eyes with dark lashes. It stirred something in me to see such vulnerability in a boy. "Keep the tip in your mouth" I flash a look at Jan and give her a indian wordless sign. She wasn't making it easy too. Leaving Cathy with a throbbing wet pussy. I girl winked at her. The other thing was that the throbbing of the engine was turning me on.