All these young guys were naked, sporting tremendous hard cocks and they were chatting quite normally having a shower.Just then Jack, one of the guys ...urprised me from behind, whispering in my ear that I was a naughty bad girl, peeping into the boys’ showers.He rubbed my naked butt and hissed that he could introduce me to them…I accepted and Jack dragged me inside, amongst all these naked guys.So I lick my finger and asked them if they would mind if I could shower with them… Of course these. Like the time the black dressed soldiers from the lowlands had invaded the forest and made him watch as they took indecent liberties with his naïve sister almost to the point of violating her secret garden hidden at all times except when getting into or out of the bath. Fortunately, the Gypsy girls had descended upon them and mollified the soldiers with their suggestive dancing and enticing ways. They certainly had saved his precious Greta’s virginity on that occasion. She objected no longer. When I had pushed him almost to the edge, when I felt his balls tightening in my hand and I expected him to cum in my mouth at any moment, he pulled away. I made a noise of protest, a little whine that he'd denied me that moment. Breathing a little bit heavier than usual, he tapped his cock against my face, leaving my own saliva smeared over my cheek. “Were you wanting more of this?” Not waiting for me to respond, he pulled me to my feet, turned me around again, and bent me over his bed. He. But they treated me kindly because myinfluence with the girls put me in a good position to line the boys up withgirlfriends.I was not uncommon for me to be invited to the parties of my closest friendsand I was comfortable being there even tho it was all girls and theactivities were usually those of girls. Their parents never seemed to mind mypresence, and mine encouraged me to attend. They all believed it was becauseI was so well-mannered, a real little gentleman. At one party especially,during.