Phil let fly, I nearly drowned as hot piss splashed over me, then two more streams as the others let fly too, soon I was soaked and rubbing their pee...into my face and skin, I drunk some and then told Phil to fill my ass with his piss too, turning to get the last drops shot into me. The guys loved washing me off, hands rubbed soap all over my body, especially my boobs and pussy, after a quick drink I got them going again, each happy now to try whatever I asked them to do, now it time to step. "Come on," she said pointing at the first guy in line.An old man shuffled into the room and stood there while she went through her check list. She got his name, medical history, and asked him to turn around and bend over, running her hands along his back. She pulled up a chair and sat before him. His underwear was dirty and full of holes. She cupped his testicles underneath his underwear and asked him to cough. He giggled and she felt disgusted when his little penis started moving underneath. I was itching to get back to having the house to myself again.The following week began with the sense of relief that my parents and sister would be going back to work giving me freedom again. I knew my time was limited as the new term would begin in just a couple of weeks, so opportunities for me to do this would then be few and far between.Jim didn't come around on the Monday or Tuesday, which I was ok with - I was still able to enjoy myself dressing up and wanking myself off.On the Wednesday. Just a few things to keep your guests talking about this party for years! Look, here's Claudio!" Chantelle waved him over and kissed him in the same way. I shook his hand and found the huge smile spread across his swarthy face very infectious. Annie stepped up to him and kissed the back of his hand. Claudio was looking at me the whole time like he barely noticed. I nodded to him, unsure what to say. Chantelle asked if anyone wanted a drink, then pouted theatrically when we all cried, "Yes!".