I don't know." The cot's small so think of how you stack spoons. You fit their curves together so they take up a smaller space. That's what we're doin...."Ruth sighed deeply.I nuzzled my chest a little closer to her back and closed my eyes. It would be more comfortable to put my arm over her but not tonight.I woke up sometime during the night to take a leak. I returned and could see Ruth silhouetted in the moonlight that shone through the lightweight curtain. Her long blonde hair glimmered and. I enjoyed this part, getting to know the pervs, strutting my stuff, being as dirty as my photos, now in their cameras, which they guarded as living proof of my existence. I always noted they used to lick their lips as they spoke to me, I liked that, strange fetish, but it did hold strong sexual overtones for this teen girl, and when I was in the 'mood', I closed my eyes and saw their wet lips, and 'Bang', it never failed to do the trick.Of course as I wandered amongst them, they knew of my. Christ!!! Some people are slack. In the past I’ve replied to a “Hey” with “Hey is what horses eat.” but this time I just deleted them.One reply did catch my attention though. “G’day Dave, looking great in that little speedo. My partner Matt and I would love to meet you. We both prefer being top, think you could handle us? Check out our profile for more details about us and feel free to ask anything.”I looked at their profile. Two barrel chested Aussie men, these guys were big, late thirties and. No, the 6 of us, footballing mates from a Sunday league side, were here to fulfill a fantasy - hers and ours - that centered on her tits and our cum. And now, as she lay in front of us, coyly looking each of us in the eye, running her tongue over her lips, we couldn't wait."Oh boys," she said, breathlessly. "I do hope you've been saving it all up for me." Fuck" said Reg, our goalie. He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hardening cock. "Fuck." He was talking to himself, hypnotized by the.