When the older men would sit around after work and talk, we would wander off by ourselves and that's how we started to get to know each other. I had j...st turned eighteen. Being a senior in high school, Martin had more in common with me than the other men.We would talk about school and the day-to-day events in my life. Martin, being a high school dropout, was always interested in my day-to-day school life. This would become the main topic of our conversations. After a while, he became someone. I made the usual five mugs of tea; which was about the limit for the teapot. I delivered them to Vee, Sian and Malcolm, and then took the last two into our room.The love of my life was now awake, and smiled when she saw me in the doorway - I always assume that it IS me that she is pleased to see, but she freely admits that me with a mug of tea for her is even more welcome!I shut the door behind me and waited for her to sit up before handing her a mug."Oh you darling! Thank you!" How are you. Charles got stepped on more than once as guys tried to get their cocks to my mouth and hands. Everywhere I looked there was a new cock. I sucked on one while both hands jacked off two more, all the while I kept fucking Charles beneath me. I felt cum on my hand as one of the men had cum surprisingly quick from my handjob alone. Avoiding cum getting on me, when I felt someone cumming I typically leaned away from it, though Charles was stuck where he was and incidentally a few times cum fell on. Their nipples pulsed and throbbed against each other, burning with pleasure. They held each other, letting their flesh become reacquainted. Their hands moved slowly but sensuously over the other’s naked flesh, rubbing and stroking and squeezing, caressing smooth hips and curving backs and muscular asses. They rubbed their slick, taut bellies into each other, feeling their navels suction gently together. They sucked at each other, tongue to tongue, lips biting and nipping, licking and lapping,.