Tiffany's diabolical plan

I was terrified that my mom would find out what happened here, and there was no way I wanted that to happen. I ran quickly to use the shower, and got dressed in record time. Tiffany and the others were waiting for me in her bedroom. Neither of her parents were at home, since it was the weekend. They often trusted Tiffany alone in the house to go out on date nights.

"Wow, that was quick" Tiffany smiled. "But don't worry too much. We're going to get your mom off your back. I have great plans for her when she gets here." She looked at Mark. "Ready to have sex again? You're getting an unexpected bonus to dump your sperm into. Lisa's mom. I hope you get her pregnant. It would serve the old frigid bitch right."

Mark just stood there grinning with a noticeable bulge in his pants. "I'm always ready!"

"What?" I was startled by this.

"Are you a light bulb?" Tiffany asked sarcastically. "We're going to do for mommy dear what we did for you. I think she just needs a good fucking to bring her back to her senses. We're all going to take turns with her, including you. You're going to make your own mother cum before this night is over." She turned to Stacy and Linda. "How about you two? Ready for some genuine MILF action?" she giggled maniacally. "We're gonna rock that bitch's world like it's never been rocked before. And we're going to record it all."

"You can count on us, Tiff" answered Linda.

"Then let's all get downstairs, and make like a study group about to wrap things up."

All I could do was play along. I knew I was in too deep, and that if mom found out I would be in serious trouble. It's the only way, I kept telling myself as I tried to justify the actions we were all about to take. We gathered up our book bags, and headed downstairs to the living room. We all sat down, and pulled out our science books and notes to make it all look real. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang.

"There she is" said Tiffany. She got up to answer the door. "Just relax everyone" she was looking directly at me. "I'll handle things. You just follow my lead."