Cassie North [ Summer Camp Friend ]

When the knock on the door comes, Mom opens it to reveal our delivery girl is someone I met in summer camp when we were eight. Cassandra “Cassie” North, a girl with black hair, green eyes, fair-skinned with tons of light brown freckles.

She blinks and stares at me, kneeling nude in front of her, and near drops the box of pizza and the box of breadsticks she's got balanced on top of it. “Wh-what the fuck?! Nico?”

“Hello, Cassie, dear,” Mom says, glancing down at me, “You like what you see? If you're willing to pay for our pizza for me, you could use him if you like.” Cassie blinks and stares at Mom blankly, wide-eyed, yet I can still see her shorts tightening.

“I'd love to, but I really need the money,” Cassie replies, and Mom nods, “but if you'd like to make him my tip ... ?” At that, Mom nods, pulling out the cash for the pizza and breadsticks, and handing it over. Then Mom looks down at me and nods.

“Service her cock, faggot,” Mom orders. Cassie doesn't hesitate to step in the door, quickly unbuttoning and unzipping as Mom shuts the door behind her. Soon, my friend's thick cock is breathing free in the air before me as Mom finger-snaps.

“Now, fag,” Mom commands, and I lean forward, kissing the crown of Cassie's hard prick. She stares down at me, silently, uncertainly, before her hands move slowly to my head. Cassie looks at me, then looks away from me to look over at Mom.

“Call him a faggot or a fag, command him, tell him what to do,” Mom says, “Cum wherever you want. Down his throat, in his mouth, all over his face. Use of this faggot is your tip, so do whatever you want with him. My treat.” Cassie just shivers.

“Oh, fuck,” Cassie murmurs, looking down at me, her cock about the same size as Amy's. Long, thick, but not quite as thick as Mom or Dad. She grips my head firmly, grinding her cock against my face, slapping me with it with a nice, crisp smack!

“He's currently under mental reprogramming from Amy, volunteered to help with her certification thesis,” Mom says, “So don't worry. He won't remember this in a week, probably, so it won't have any negative impact on your friendship at all.”

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