“Get dressed all of you,” he grabbed me by the arm pulling me to my feet, his eyes locked on my open mouth still full of cum. “Except you, I kno... you are the ringleader. The rest of you go down to the lobby, and I’ll discuss this with you later.” In a soft voice only I could hear as the other scrambled for clothes, Mr. Graham told me not to swallow.The other three left quickly and then Graham turned to me. “Open your mouth.” He ordered, and then he began to french kiss me, scooping up Paul’s. I and my friend wasted no time to get into our swimming costumes and we jumped into the water and asked them to join us.They joined us after a while and my friend helped his girlfriend to get into the water holding her hand. And I offered my hand to Kritika to help her get in the water and her just then when she held my hand, I could feel her soft palms.Now we all four got into the water which was around waist height and then decided to go towards the waterfall. The girls were a little scared. She sat on a chair by the dining table and I was on the sofa in the drawing room. On the pretext of placing my used cup in the sink, I walked behind her. As I was walking back, I saw a small piece of paper sticking to the back of her blouse. Almost nonchalantly I pushed it off her with my hands. The touch was almost electrifying. She jumped up and I had to console her that it was only a small scrap of paper sticking to her. So she settled down again and without a care, I placed by hand again on. .. - Look, we used to be football teammates and everything was OK back then. But when my parents died I had to give up football as silly as it sounds. Once I did that he decided that my girlfriend was free game. But she decided to support me back then which made him even more determined and angry. He had an idea that the football stars are allowed to pick their girlfriends - or lays - as he used to say and the others could then pick up what was left. Because he did not dare to attack me.