One of the guys wore a local authority uniform, and proceeded to lock the doors. This seemed to act as some sort of signal as all the guys proceeded t... get naked, and the females stripped down to some sexy lingerie. By this time I was back on my knees stark naked sucking on Terence and Mike's dicks alternating from one to the other and masturbating them in turn.It wasn't long before I felt hands exploring my body, and my arse, being explored, by hands, fingers and then a very wet tongue. By. .. their...”“What the heck are you talking about?”“Excuse we. Speak us ... We this ... still work...”“Where are you? Who is this?”“This new. We work technique. One ... second?”The voice alternated between normal speech, grainy radio signals, and loudspeaker distortions. Phil rubbed his ear, trying to clear whatever obstructed his hearing.“This work do? Sorry, is this working?”Phil stopped turning, instead glancing straight up into the partially overcast sky. “Yes, but who are you? What is this. The one on her right tit was rubbing, kneading, teasing her. But the kicker was his mouth and tongue, twirling, caressing, sucking on her nipple. Stan felt her arch her back again, then heard a squeal, and tried unsuccessfully to look up at her face without breaking the pattern he was running with his hands and mouth. It took a lot of concentration, but it seemed it was worth it. He heard it again, then low moans, rising in pitch and tempo, finally a squeal that was cut off when Anne moved her. ” “Don’t start that again.” “It’s true. I love her to bits but she’s a fucking prude, mate, I’m telling you.” “Stop it.” “Why won’t she let me give her a bit of the brown glove treatment, mate?” “Behave yourself. She’s a nice girl, Zoey. Stop talking like that.” “I bet she’d let you bang her back doors in.” “You’re terrible you, mate.” “Yeah, but with you being gay, mate. She’ll understand.” “Shut up.” “Come on. We’re going round now and she’s gonna let you shag her up the bum coz you’re my.