Getting a nickname meant youwere on the bottom of the pecking order. Last year, Den started callingRichard Trotter "Squirrel" because of his squeaky ...oice and buckteeth.Rich started going through the change not long afterwards."Don't call me that," I said. But my voice came out an octave higherthan normal, betraying my fear. Crowley's grin widened and there was adark glint in his mud brown eyes. "You don't like Piper the Pixie?" he said with mock disappointment,"maybe I should call you Skin. They say they want you to love doing it, but shit all they really want is to get off." That's been my experience too. Actually it's the same with women for me. To get the results I want, I do what is necessary." I said."So you got your results with me, now finish please," she said smiling."I always pay my debts," I said as I slipped down the bed and between her legs. I licked the vulva completely first, several times actually, Then I used my fingers to expose her clit. Once I had captured it. Watching from the other bed were Sam and Rick each waiting, somewhat impatiently for their turn.Mel was lying with her arms above her head, her legs spread wide and her knees slightly bent. She seemed to be taken no active roll in the procedure but I knew she was really enjoying herself. Over the last months I had become aware of her little ways, the way her eyes were closed and her mouth open sucking in gulps of air were a dead give away. Just then Des thrusts became erratic and then he became. It kept going and going, broken with every thrust of the cock fucking her. Eventually she fell silent, except for a slurp every now and then. “Give… give me a second boys… I… I need to catch my breath…” She gasped. After a short while, I heard the slurps stop and someone crawling over the bed sheets towards me. Soft hands, gently taking the blindfold away, I saw Rosa’s face inches away from mine… Her eye shadow had spread a little around her eyes, giving those green orbs of her even more depth..