Win or lose, there were always parties to go to after the games. With plenty of beer, alcohol and smoke to go around. Always a good time. A time to...party and if one was lucky to hook up with someone for a little romp in the hay. Sex and beer always seemed to go hand in hand at parties such as these. As it happened, tonight it was Bill’s turn to host. His parents were out of town for the weekend which always made a perfect time and place for an after game party with no adults running. My cock stayed hard the rest of the way to the cabin as I couldn’t get the thought of my head seeing Rob pounding his cock into my wife. This was what my wife was really scared of happening. We drove up a really long dirt road until we got to the cabin. It was more than what my wife and I had expected. It was really made out of logs and it was surrounded by woods. This place was great as their was a fishing hole about a quarter mile from the cabin. Inside the cabin it was fantastic. It had a. As soon as Agatha had taken her seat, which was right at the front of the staffing seats, all the girls and staff sat down.Just then Cook appeared with the remainder of the new interns, with all four of them now wearing the same night-gowns as Timothy, except for their bare feet.Leaving the four interns by the opening of the auditorium Cook took to the centre of the hall.Agatha also stood up and approached Cook."Thank you for all gathering here today," Agatha began to stroll around the centre. “Ahhhh, that was nice! Not bad for a second romp in a filthy, gunked up prison bitch.”“No doubt. Did he suck you this time?”“No, he's still holding out... Somehow. Not for long though!”He hated to admit it, but she was right. Every time they unloaded their filth in him, Adam felt his will to resist slip further away. Already it had proceeded to the point where he didn't find their fuckings and beatings completely unpleasant. His cock grew hard despite the painful vice clamped around his.