Let the games truly begin.

Jason walked slowly down the middle of the rows of tables, eyes drifting from one family to another, slowly debilitating on where to strike first.

He came to a stop at a typical scene, one father, one mother and a daughter. The teacher taught geography Jason thought, he wasn't a teacher he had and his attention quickly centred on the girl. 'Becky Starling' Jason's mind reminded him, she was part of the alternative crowd, dark colors, purples and blacks adorned her body, colored tights disappeared under her tartan skirt, topped off by thick black boots . Her bored expression reminded him of a young Stacy a little bit as she lent forward, one hand propping up her heavily made up face, complete with black lip stick. Her half lidded start gave the impression that she wasn't too interested in the criticism the teacher was relating to her enraptured parents.

Jason lent forward to the girl and said one word in her ear.

"Speak"

She didn't move or acknowledge Jason's game directly, she maintained the same pose, same bored expression, nor did she react to one of her fellow students who came much too close into her personal space to breathe in her ear. She did start making a small mewing sound with some heavy breaths mixed in. It got louder as the meeting carried on, clearly audible over the teachers diatribe. Jason licked his lips, imaging that this was the noise she made in her most private moments, alone in her room, maybe with a toy, late at night. Yet here she was, making those same noises in public in front of her parents and she didn't seem to care.

"Speak" Jason repeated, still with the mind that he was only talking to Becky.

Becky's pose shifted as did her volume. Her hands no longer propping up her head as they made their way to her crotch, slowly rubbing up and down. Her bored expression now also changed, eyebrows knitting together as she bit her bottom lip, only stifling her moans momentarily.

"Speak" Jason once again upped her game. This time one hand made its way under the waistband of her tartan skirt, the other finding a nipple which she tugged on. She started to buck hard in her seat, banging against the table, sending the entire thing jumping along with her rhythm. The teacher soldiered on through the noise and made a blatant attempt to increase his volume to be heard over Becky's moans and thrashing. Her parents also strained to hear the teacher but made no attempt to constrain their daughter's out of control throws of passion as she was mostly shouting now, clearly the loudest thing in the room.

Jason was unsure just how much further he could push it, but he was here to test so he spoke once more.

"Speak" Jason's said for a final time. Becky was really bouncing up and down on her chair now, her tongue slapping about her face, her eyes rolled back in her head. Her moans had changed into unintelligible noises, both guttural and vocal. She looked and sounded like she was possessed.

Jason had seen enough. "Playtime is over" He told her, bringing her wild show to and end. When he played the game with Stacy, she went straight back to normal and Jason was expecting this also, however Becky slumped forward onto the table. Her body quivering, her mother brought her hand up to rub the girls back. Understanding dawned on Jason, part of the upgrade wasn't just an intensity increase but it made the orgasms real, she wasn't pretending any more, then it also increased the intensity on top of that. Jason realised if he kept going the poor girl could have had a heart attack, it was good he stopped when he did.

"Are you okay honey?" Becky's mother asked, still rubbing her back.

"Err.. huh huh" Becky dumbly chuckled to herself, turning to her mother showing her mascara streaked face. "Pretty goooood... huh huh" She sounded like she was on ****, her goofy expression and unfocused eyes added to the picture but she also sounded like she had a pretty damn good time Jason noted. She will recover, even if she will never have a sexual experience that strong ever again.

He backed away form the table only to bump into the one behind him. He turned to apologise before he stopped himself realising that he doesn't need to ever apologise to anyone. The mother shot him a curious glance but otherwise their meeting carried on as normal. The teacher was very happy and all smiles, Jason saw why. The Boy who the meeting was for was Ricky Bourret, a very intelligent kid, a blatant over achiever but reasonably well liked by his peers. Jason couldn't help but see Ricky's mothers hand on his knee as the meeting carried on. Motherly pride was nice but perhaps she could do better than that Jason thought.

"Shake a paw" He said to the woman. She leaned back and looked at him briefly before turning her attention to her son. Her left hand shifting from his knee to his fly, her right made its way across to help. Ricky uncomfortably shifted in his seat but kept a polite smile towards his teacher. His mother having got his penis free slowly started moving one hand up and down his shaft while the other found Rickys hand, holding it in motherly way.

"Shake a paw" Jason repeated raising an eyebrow, interested to see the results. He expected the slow loving handy to turn into something a bit more frantic but what happened next took him aback.

Ricky's mother let go of his prick entirely, she slowly slid off her seat, firmly pushing her son's knees apart as she wiggled between then. She then leant forward and engulfed the entire meaty rod into her mouth without warning, bobbing slowly up and down.

"Whoa" Exclaimed Jason at the show. It didn't upgrade a lazy handjob to a better one, it went up a base. "Blowjobs on tap" Jason chuckled to himself. "So does that mean? Shake a paw" he added.

At Jason's words the woman arose from her knees and started unbuckling her pants, struggling to find space in the tight confines of the chairs and the table. Ricky looked like he was going to score a home run at this meeting. Jason clicked his tongue as he watched the lady pull down her panties and go to straddle her son, face to face, cowboy style.

"What comes after this?" He wondered, he had to test it. "Shake a paw" He told the woman.

She looked briefly to Jason, then back to her son. With a shrug she stood back up and turned around. Bending over she reached around and spread her butt cheeks before slowly , delicately sitting back down on her sons lap. Ricky grunted, his mother yelped at the pain, but it didn't stop her from very gently moving her butt up and down on Ricky's cock. Her eyes started to water and she bit her lip to stifle her gasps as she did her best to retune into what the teacher was telling her.

"A's get Assholes" Jason congratulated Ricky, clapping him on the shoulder as the boy moaned a response.

Jason turned away form the incestuous scene, it might have been a little harsh but Ricky did put a ton of work into getting his grades, he deserves a little something Jason's reasoned to himself.

Jason now had a good idea how the 'upgrades' work. It was just as he wanted, controlled yet interesting and surprising. He wanted to try out the other games but he reminded himself he thought a few more to add.

"Normally, When I tell someone during playtime that we are playing 'kisses' That person will start to kiss the nearest person to them" Jason thought about if he could justify that one as 'dog like' trick but then he realised that he doesn't have to justify anything to anyone. The other game he thought of came to him when he saw Stacy drooling all over the place.

"Normally, when I tell someone during playtime that we are playing 'dinner time' that person will eat any bodily fluids they see. " Jason already had a target with that one in mind.

Next on his agenda was to test out more ways to group people with his new playtime. The room contained hundreds of people, he figured it might be fun to take a scatter gun approach. On a whim he couldn't help but try a few things just to see how he could cut this metaphorical pie.

"All female teachers, play dead" Jason stated looking out across the room. Most were old to middle aged ladies who slumped forward on their table, Jason couldn't see her but it made him smile that out there, somewhere, Miss Hudson just blacked out. This was also one playtime he didn't want to play around with upgrading.

"Playtime is over" The few teachers in his view stirred to life and carried on with their meeting, except the one he saw at the back who was returning from the coffee machine. Now she was getting to her feet to rejoin the queue in order to refill her recently spilled cup, making him laugh.

"Okay... All red-headed women in the room... Shake a paw, Shake a paw" His repeated use of the phrase worked just the way he thought it would. There were not many true redheads attending tonight but he could see some of the chaos he just created. He saw one or two mothers go down on their sons, he saw a daughter disappeared under a table to reach her teacher, freckled hands reaching up to unbuckle his pants as he stammered to talk to her parents. Another red headed girl was taking a moment to talk to her friends in-between meetings and ended up having to drop to her knees and pull down her embarrassed friend's panties. One poor group Jason's noted had red hair run in the family. The mother turning to the husband, bending over, undoing his fly, while the daughter on the other side got down on her knees to lift up her mother's dress to eat her out from behind as she fellatios the father. The teacher of that table took it in their stride and just chatted with the father, who was going a little red but was the only one to actually have face to face contact from that point. Jason saw one frizzy red-headed woman by herself, probably a mother returning to her family, moving through the hall up the central isle. She just so happened to be passing the table belonging to the drama teacher at the wrong time. She stopped in her tracks, turned to the table and had to apologise for interrupting the meeting as she started to sink down on her knees and hike up old Mrs Hick's skirt. Jason raised his eye brows at the scene, it wasn't something he really wanted to watch so he turned away and took a deep breath.

"Now for some me time.." Jason asserted as he focused on his next plan. "All members of the cheerleader team, heel"

Jason couldn't see any directly as he spoke but it only took a few seconds for the first couple to push their way through the crowd and find him. "Interesting that they knew where I was" Jason mused as the first girl approached him. It was a girl called Erica Westwood, long black hair with athletic tanned features. All the cheerleaders were athletic but she was participially tall and slim. Once she reached Jason she sort of just idly stood near him, awkwardly scratching her arm not knowing what to say. Then came Danielle Vastroy, mousy short haired brunette with very rich parents, and very big boobs. Jason just knew her as Dani as that's what her friends called her. She said 'hi' to Erica as the two mingled together, she gave Jason a quick glance and an awkward smile before turning her back on him to chat with Erica. A moment later they both turned and waved a happy smile to the third Cheerleader to make it to the group. It was Leah.

Leah was sort of Jason's target as he knew his friend was a cheerleader, its how she met her footballing current boyfriend. She gave a board to smile to Jason and joined the other two girls as he spoke up.

"Playtime is over for the other cheerleaders not here" Jason knew that there were probably more pushing their way to get to him but honestly he just wanted to hang out and enjoy some games with his friend, Erica and Dani were hot and he knew them in passing but were just a bonus.

"So..." Leah said to Jason "Thanks for bailing me out there, my meeting was going a little south. What's up with you anyway, still worried about horrible Hudson?"

"Yeah, I can't wait! It honestly going to be fun." Jason told the dumbfounded girl.

"Fun?! Whatthefuck? You've been bricking yourself all week over it, what changed?" Leah asked.

Jason though for a moment about trying to explain the earrings, what it means for him and his future but he decided in the end she either, A. Won't believe him, or B. And worse, think he is some kind of monster now.

"Lets just say that me a Stacy have an understanding" It wasn't far from the truth, Stacy was the point of contact between Hudson and his father and she had now been dealt with thanks to one quick Normalcy.

"Oookay" Leah said confused "So what are we doing? Just playing hooky? I'm fine with just hanging out with the girls if you just want to keep us here" Leah beamed a smile at her friends who seemed to follow along with the sentiment. As much as people did or didn't want to play Jason's games, if the game was just 'stand around with your friends' instead of sitting through a boring teacher parent meeting, all the girls seemed happy to play along.

"Actually there is something you can help me with." Jason's mind came up with a plan. "You girls want to witness some drama?"

The trio looked a little sceptical.

"What type of drama?" Dani asked.

"You know Charity? My ex?" He asked

"Uh-huh" Dani responded

"Well, I'm going to go tell her what I think of her" Jason looked across the room at the girl in question, haplessly listening to a teacher with her family. Before any of the girls could respond Jason started to make his way over.

"Oh I dunno, this could get ugly." Dani muttered. "I'm not sure I want be around when..." She paused her speech to hurriedly catch up with Jason. "Looks like I don't have a choice" She said sarcasticly, the game forcing her proximity to Jason.

"Come on girls 'heel'" Jason told them curious to see what the upgrade would do.

The girls closed around him. Leah on his left, Erica on his right, Dani rushed to keep up and bumped into his back where she stayed. All girls were practically leaning on him, getting as close as they could. Jason's could smell the heady aroma of teenage girl's perfume as they brazenly invaded his personal space.

"Hey Charity!" Jason called as he rocked up to her table with three hot cheerleaders literally hanging off him.

"What do you want? I'm in the middle of a meeting!" Charity complained gesturing to her curvy Spanish teacher.

"No you're not." Jason corrected, pointing a gunned finger at the confused Latino Teacher. "Play dead" He said as me motioned a pretend gun shot. The woman slumped forward onto the table, probably for the second time in as many minutes Jason thought to himself. Charity's parents threw up their hands in frustration.

"Is this going to take long?" Charity's father asked in an annoyed tone.

"Maybe... maybe not? Don't want to wait? Play dead then." Jason told the man who slid backwards out his chair into a heap on the floor. "What about you miss?" Jason pointed his pretend gun at charity's mother.

"Fine... whatever this is about, as Charity's mother I should listen to." The woman turned in her seat to rest one elbow on the table, giving her attention fully to her daughter and her ex boyfriends conversation.

"That's cool" Jason told her. "Anyway Charity I just dropped by to ask you, why did you dump me?"

"Jason..." Charity started. "It's not that simple, you can't just ask me that."

"Oh come on, it can't be that hard. I just want to know, no hard feelings" Jason told her.

Charity sighed a deep sigh, "Look, I... I just thought you would give me more time and attention. More than..." Charity stopped talking but her eyes flicked over to Leah for the briefest second before looking down at her feet. It was only a fraction of a second but he caught it.

"Oh" Jason's eyes lit up. "You were jealous! That's crazy, I spent way more time with you than Leah, plus she's got her own boyfriend!"

"It's true" Leah added. "I wouldn't touch Jason with ten foot pole, not like that. I'd never cheat on Nathan. We're just friends "

Jason frowned at the comment, she meant to be helpful but it was a little cutting to hear her say that, although he could always fix it with just a few words.

"Heel girls" Jason said in the awkward pause as Charity was searching for something to say.

Jason felt Dani hug him tightly from behind, two arms coming from behind and connecting at his waist, her unmistakeable bosoms pressing into his back. Erica and Leah hugged him tightly from the sides symmetrically. One arm each finding space between Dani and his lower back, their other arms draped on his chest. Both raised a leg, slowly rubbing their slender pins up and down his, their heads finding a comfortable spot on his shoulders.

"Daaaamn, nice" Jason blurted out as he rested his palms on their thighs giving them a few strokes, he was really enjoying the way the game 'Heel' played out. They weren't just hugging him tighter and tighter, he could also feel more affection as the girls were now gently stroking him with every part of their bodies they could, and he swore he just heard a contented sigh from Dani behind him.

"It's not the amount of time spent..." Charity Spoke up "You were also distant sometimes, you always had some big problem which stressed you out, it stressed me out." Charity flapped her hands looking up at Jason pleadingly. Her mother leaned forward to comfort her, rubbing her shoulder.

"It's okay honey. It's okay." She whispered to her daughter.

Jason was torn. On the one hand, it didn't matter. He was stressed out for sure, mainly thanks to his home life, the pressure his father put on him and Stacy, but that point of his life is now officially over, he was stress free so he didn't need to take the comment to heart. On the other hand, he felt like it was a little self centred for her to not worry for him, only her own emotions, what a crappy girlfriend he thought.

"Hmmm" Jason considered. "Erica... Kisses" The girl hugging on his right side raised her head from his shoulder, tucked some dark hair behind her ear and looked at Jason's face before she leaned in slowly and gently started to trace light non stop kisses across his cheek.

"I'm sorry my life got in the way of your feelings Charity..." Jason said looking down at her, taking Erica's affection in his stride.

"What?" Charity cried throwing Jason an accusatory look, shared by her mother next to her. "Your life? What about me!" She whined. Jason just sighed and in response turned to Leah.

"Can you believe that? ... 'Shake a paw'" He said to his friend, Leah rolled her eyes and reached down, unzipping her friends fly. She reached inside and pulled out his dick and started to slowly stroke it up and down. Thanks to the efforts of the cheer team, he was already pretty hard, with Leah now giving him a friendly handjob he became rock solid. Charity and her mother looked down at the penis in front of them, it was a normal occurrence for them but they didn't like to be in the firing line, especially as he came to full mast pointing right at them. They both moved back a good way away from Jason.

"Hmm, that's no good. 'Heel'." Jason said no names but he meant to direct the game at Charity and her mother. Right on cue, the two women stopped their backwards motion and shuffled forward right up to him, side by side, back into the bukkake zone.

Leah angled his engorged member to the side making him flinch.

"Hey!" Jason complained. "Watch what you're doing!"

"I just don't want you to... you know... all over your Ex." Leah told him while still milking his cock at an angle. She looked into his eyes and shot him a look that communicated that it was an obvious detail he was missing and not the whole point.

Charity grimaced at the thought, doing her best to lean in the opposite direction, she couldn't help but complain some more. "I hope you have had as much practice with that thing as they say" She quipped.

"What?" Leah asked baffled.

"Well you know..." Charity started, her eyes darting from penis to Leah. "You cheerleaders have a reputation, I mean, that just what I heard."

Leah's jaw dropped at the accusation. "You catty...." Leah muttered before she very deliberately yanked back on Jason's rod causing him to gasp, aiming it back at Charity's face. Her pace quickened as she put much more effort into the game, pumping up and down.

Jason felt hot air on his cheek as Erica breathed out a laugh. "Oh shit" She exclaimed into his face in-between her kisses. "It's on now"

Charity and her mother could not move out the way but they did raise their hands up, trying to shield their faces from the predicted spurt.

"Don't you dare! You bitch!" Charity Shouted.

"Language Charity!" Her mother correct. "But I do agree, please point that thing somewhere else!" She said while squinting and turning her head away.

Jason could see the anger flare in Leah eyes, he had seen it a few times, maybe when she was being overly competitive and was loosing or just really mad at something, either way, Jason knew that look, Leah was out for blood now. He decided to help her out.

"Stay you two" Jason motioned to Charity and her mother sitting in front of him. Both women freeze framed, scowls on their faces, doing their best to get out the way without moving their bodies any distance, their hands out to catch any jism shot in their direction. Jason reached down and moved their hands out the way then pushed their faces together, angled up at him. He nodded at the sight, then on a whim, hooked a thumb in Charity's mouth prizing it fully open. He then did the same to her mother, pulling the older woman's painted lips wide apart. Both now lined up, mouths open ready to catch his spunk even though their frozen expressions showed worry. Jason reached down and wrapped his hand around Leah's own, him and his friend working together in perfect synchrony as they pumped away on his cock. Jason doing his best to guide his friend on the best speed and technique.

"Don't miss" He told Leah.

"You're the one shooting! How about you don't miss!" She fired back, her fiery temper showing through, her stern gaze not leaving the two people in front of her.

Jason felt the kisses on his cheek stop briefly as Erica started laughing.

"You guys are so nuts!" She breathed before going back to stamping her lips on the side of Jason's face, giggling all the time. He could hear and feel Dani laughing behind him, her big tits jigging against his back. It felt great and with a few more strokes from Leah, Jason was about ready to blow.

Leah could feel Jason tense in her grip as she tugged him forward one more time. He moaned as thick white spunk jetted out the end of his throbbing dick, splatting across Charity's face. Leah kept pumping, lines of jism squirting out at a diagonal coating most of Charity's chin and lips. Her mother did not escape unscathed, large blobs landing across her nose and cheek, then one string landed on her top lip giving her a cum moustache.

"Thereeeee we go" Leah said triumphantly as she pulled Jason forward and started to wipe the tip of his messy dick in Charity's hair.

"Was that necessary?" Jason asked as Leah let go of him allowing him a quick movement to tuck the deflating dick back in his pants.

"She had it coming" Leah chirped. "What did she call us? Sluts?"

"Mhhmm" Erica moaned in Jason's ear as she nibbled his earlobe.

Jason looked down at the messy women in front of him, both still frozen, looking up at him, mouths open, faces dripping with cum.

"Pretty good shot thou, right?" Jason exclaimed.

"Damn right!" Leah agreed wiping her hand on her dress before giving Jason a fist bump and hugging close once more.

Jason closed his eyes briefly, this was bliss. Pure bliss for him. The feeling of the girls caressing him, getting over Charity in the best way possible, he couldn't be happier. His worrisome mind gave him five seconds before he got that nagging feeling that he still had things to do tonight. His eyes opened and he turned to Leah.

"As fun as this was I got to get on with the night." Jason interrupted.

"Does that mean we gotta go back?" Leah sulked.

"'fraid so girls. Playtime is over. " Jason told them.

A collective "aaaw" went up from Dani, Erica and Leah as they untangled themselves from him and started to make their way back to their families.

"Before you go..." All the girls stopped to listen. Jason reached out and grabbed Leah and pulled her into him.

"Kisses" He said leaning into Leah. She rolled her eyes in a 'of course' gesture, stepped up to him, threw her arms around his neck and gently started to kiss his lips in small lines, right to left then left to right.

Out the corner of his eye he saw that Dani and Erica also paired off. Giving each other a flurry of affectionate kisses.

"I could get used to this..." Jason muttered enjoying Leah's lips on his.

"Don't. Mawh. Get. Mawh. Used. Mawh. To it Mawh." She informed him sternly.

Jason lost him self moment and had to pump up the intensity, test the game. He rubbed his nose against hers and spoke as fast as he could.

"KisseskisseskisseskisseskisseskMMMFFPPH" Jason was cut off by Leah shooting her tongue in his mouth. He was utterly unprepared for her ferocity or her strength. Her hands clamped to his head, her face squished against his. Her tongue utterly filled his mouth, almost all the way to the back where it's tip tickled his tonsils. Her whole body had latched onto him, she leaped in the air and clamped her legs round his waist. The surprise and weight of her actions pulled him to the floor on top of her but still she latched onto him.

Jason panicked, her tongue was so deep in his mouth he could only breath out his nose and even then, only just with her face pushing into his. He tried to push her away but she was strong, inhumanly strong it felt like. Jason's mind had to wonder if the magic earrings gifted her this strength to carry out this game, 'what was it?' His mind raced. Five times kisses? A game he didn't even know what the upgrade would do when he tried it. How could he have been so stupid! His eyes looked out to the side for help, Dani and Erica were having their own problems, at the time he meant for the kisses to be for the cheergroup. They too had fallen to the floor and had attached to each other in the rock solid embrace, tongues first. He couldn't get Leah out of his mouth, and therefore couldn't end the game. Was he stuck like this forever? His arms flailed for help, his eyes catching sight of someone in his periphery, he just about reached a sandalled foot, to his right. He grasped the ankle and started to yank on it for all of his worth to get the persons attention in the vain hope that who ever this person was could prise Leah off him. The foot shifted slightly at his tugs, then slid backwards under the chair quickly. A second later the large Latino Spanish teacher hit the deck right next to him, her butt sticking in the air, her face squished into the ground, she too was good at her game.

Jason panicked even more, the only people near him were either limp, frozen or lip locked. He had to get out of this on his own. He summoned his determination and fought against Leah's grip, rocking his head form side to side. She wouldn't let him move his head back away from her but it did give him just enough space to mumble the words he needed out the side of his mouth.

"PAY-IME" He rolled left "IS" He Rolled to the right "OVFRR"

Leah release Jason from the **** grip she had on him, her tongue triggering a slight gag reflex as it slid all the way out his mouth. She leaned back panting on the floor, Jason fell forward onto her and stopped moving, just resting his head on her chest.

"Fucking hell" He wheezed. "I thought I was going to die" He complained.

He felt a gentle hand on the back of his head, he looked up to Leah as she meet his eyes.

"What's the matter?" She smirked at him. "Can't handle that I can beat you at your own game?"

Jason berried his head in her bosom and started to laugh then let out a muffled scream. A few moment past as Jason kept his face in Leah's comfort zone, he then raised his head, looked around and slowly stood up wiping away a tear, he offered Leah a hand to get to her feet. The other girls also took playing a game at that high intensity in their stride. They looked a mess, were out of breath and clearly red in the face but they shared the same giddy smile.

"Yeah, you guys win..." Jason admitted "...and you also gotta go, I'll finish up here" Jason motioned the table next to them, two bodies on the flood, two frozen women covered in spunk.

"Alright, have FUN with Hudson then" Leah's eyes bulged sarcastically at the word fun, before she turned around and started to look for her family, the other girls doing the same.

Jason shook his head. That was very reckless for him to trigger that many upgrades to a game when it was him in the firing line. "Lesson learned." He mutter to himself

"As for you..." Jason looked out at this Ex Girlfriend meeting, the utter chaotic mess it had become. "Playtime is over"

Both the slumped bodies returned to life, slowly getting their bearings and climbing back onto their chairs.

"AHHH" Charity Screamed. "Mom! Mom! It's so gross! Get it off!" She was flapping her hands around uselessly as her mother also returned to life.

"Hold still Charity!" Her mother admonished her, getting a tissue from her bag, ignoring her own messy situation to calm her daughter first. "I'll get you cleaned up, just stop fidgeting so much!"

"It's gross! It's gross! There is some in my mouth! URRK" The girl complained as the other woman delicately started to mop his seed off her face.

Jason saw a perfect opportunity to test his new game.

"Dinner time" He told the two in front of him.

Charity's mother frowned at Jason, dropped the tissue in her hand to the floor and started rub globs of cum off her daughters face with her fingers. She then started to deposit everything on her fingers into her mouth, sucking them clean. Charity followed suit, using her thumb to wipe the long line of cum off her mother top lip, smudging some lipstick with it, then brought the digit to her mouth and sucked on it. She popped her thumb out her mouth, inspected it with a grossed out look, then returned to her mothers face for another helping.

"Okay" Jason said taking it in, "What does the upgrade do? Dinner time"

On Jason's second repeat phrase, Charity and her mother paused briefly before lowing their hands and facing each other. They firmly grabbed onto the opposites shoulders as they started to lap up lines of spunk off each others cheeks and lips. Long licks from chin to forehead, no part of the others face was left unexplored by a probing hungry tongue. They were not very successful at their efforts, some cum lingering on their tongues as then went to get some more causing it to spread around, the other person then trying to lick the cum off the other's tongue. The game quickly became who can lick the most cum off each other and there didn't seem to be any rules in place to stop each other from 'stealing' cum out each others mouths.

"Ah right, no hands... gotcha, nice, nice" Jason admired the view as he took the scene in for a few more seconds before turning around, leaving the family to make a total mess of each other.

He stopped dead in his tracks, almost bumping into Stacy who was standing right behind him, crossed arms, looking very unimpressed.

"Mr Grady's meeting ended two minutes ago Jason, you said you would come and find me before then!" She complained.

"Oh shit, is that the time?" Jason said out loud to himself looking around the hall. "I got.. caught up"

"What are you looking for?" Stacy asked noticing his distracted gaze.

"Out next meeting, English, Miss Hudson. Look for the most angriest Librarian you've ever seen." Jason told her.

Stacy slapped at Jason's chest, he looked down at her hand then her face puzzled. She simply pointed.

"Like her" Stacy informed him.

Jason followed her finger and instantly saw Miss Hudson starting right at him in the centre of the hall, if humans could generate thunder clouds she would have some orbiting her. Her body language very clearly reading that she was waiting and didn't want to wait any longer.

"Come on!" Stacy happily chirped, eagerly she made her way toward Miss Hudson, Stacy recognized when Jason was in trouble and was happy to be there for it.

Jason followed on behind her.

"Bring it on"