..damn.....what fun..I dont know when i changed positions or which cock i had in my ass next but there was always one or two in my pussy or asshole at...the same time. AS they fucked me with what ever they could find they called me a cum slut, a dickywhore, they spanked my ass and pulled my hair, squeeze my tits and passed me around like a joint.All the men and women took turns ramming my ass with strap-ons or real dicks, bananas, even the handle of a broom they found in the corner.....this went. I really needed to go suck off some cocks in order to get myself off. It was as though that place was my own personal "porn" which I used as a source to masturbate. Finally, that Saturday arrived and I had a two hour window to get over there. I had all my essentials in my purse as always. That was the evening for a lot of firsts and diversity.Right off the bat, the first cock was long and thinner and I was on my knees deepthoating it. It had been so long since I was last there, I was out of my. "Okay", I said, "That doesn’t sound like a fair price to me. I’d expect at least to see you naked for that. How about £60.00?" "How about £100.00?" she replied. "I could go £100.00, but I’d expect a lot for it." She bit her lower lip, looking at me. I’m not a bad looking guy, mid twenties, slim build. I used to play a lot of sport before the business took off, but I still like to keep in shape. I’m a little over six feet tall, blonde hair, blue eyes. She was still thinking things over. I opened. Bookkeeping. What I’d studied in high school. I attacked it with a vigor, gaining high marks within my flight. My company officer was almost on his knees begging me to re-up. I politely declined, to his anger and dismay, but I was a free agent. I took my new-found knowledge and education, plus the few college-level courses I’d been able to complete, and my GI Bill, and enrolled in a university to major in Business Admin and Accounting. Three-and-a-half years later, I emerged, ready to take on.