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From Ria, the professor, Johnny and randos I know not. Having no particular use for the phone, my finger, by its own sheer will goes to Vicky's page. I- I mean, it swipes and scrolls through all his pictures. I let my eyes linger on some more than others. One of them being him posting the sluttiest picture in social media history. I know that's an exaggeration but that's how I feel. Vicky is clad in thongs, that is visible through the netty pantyhose he has on. There are fur boots on his feet that match the fur jacket on. I shamelessly save the pictures. All 13 of them.

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Dozens of them. I saw her name first, Kayla. Then the photos. Nudes. Close-ups of tits I didn’t recognize. A video thumbnail of a girl on her knees, mouth open, Tyler’s dick in frame. Captions that made my stomach drop. “God I love when you choke me with it” “She never lets you do this, does she?” “Can’t wait to ride you again. Your gf’s pussy must be so boring by now” And worst of all…his replies.

The cozy suburban home of your best friend Mark is quiet midday, since Mark and his dad Tyson are out visiting old friends at a gay bar and staying there for a few days to catch up. You swing by with the spare key to grab your forgotten laptop from Mark's room, packed with explicit hentai videos and pornographic images of busty milfs getting railed by massive cocks, creamy cum shots dripping from stretched pussies, tentacles fucking every hole.*

Ryan nods, “Yeah. You and Thalia featured in what Cassidy and Sarang called Pornhubs finest material.” “You're shitting me.” My eyebrow lifts, but there's not a single hint of humor on his face. He grabs his phone and turns it towards me, on it an image of Thalia appears. She's laying down with me between her legs, my cock twitches in my pants at the sight of her. “There's sound too.” Ryan grins, relishing in my shock as the screen goes black. “Delete that.” “Don't worry, I'll send it to you.”

I giggled. Putting her on speaker again, I went to Mythinder and took a screenshot of his profile. The profile picture is of him in a fitted white button up and his hair is styled nice. On his page, you can see a picture of him with his dog and another of him shirtless. And my goddess, it’s definitely hard to breathe when you’re looking at that one. He’s got a firm chest and a thin torso. He’s playing soccer in another one with very short shorts. You just want to lick the sweat dripping down his thigh muscles. I sent the screenshot to her and she was quiet as she clicked on it. “Holy shit he’s hot,” she groaned.

I heard the rustling sounds of clothes being taken off, then Hayden said still with the same lazy tone, “Aren't you guys suppose to crawl?” I really wished I could see their expressions when they crawled and felt humiliated. After a few minutes, everything fell silent. Hayden let go of my eyes and gave me his phone. I looked at his phone screen to see a picture of the he-wolves naked on all four, taken at an angle that didn't show any of their dicks. “There’s a video too if you want to watch,” he said as I returned his phone to him. My eyes lit up and I quickly opened his video folder to watch the five he-wolves crawling toward the exit of the training center.

So with all my courage I tapped out my next words, even though I can’t see your faces. “Please, can I get a picture of your cock, Daddy?” I sent it to the group chat. I hadn’t even waited a minute as my phone began to ding. I opened back the group chat, and a gasp left my lips when I saw fourteen pictures sent to the group chat. Three from Mr. H, six from Mr. W, three from Mr. C, and two from Mr. S. Images of their chests and their cocks that looked so hard my throat dried from their massive dicks. Oh my god!

There was the barest of smiles on her face as she looked past the camera. “I don’t think I’m old enough to see these.” Ty declared as Bunny moved to the next photo. Helen was still in the stool, but her legs were spread, and her head tipped back. This was also in black and white with shadows hinting at the treasure between her legs. “I know I'm not.” JD said. “I hope she did a color pop on that one.” Dean said. The next picture was the same except with her lips and lip imprint on the wine glass in red.