The bloke stood at her head end – she had to guess where his cock had just been. Mostly they just smelt of pussy, a quick slurp around the cock head...confirmed the sweet mixture of pussy juice and cum – delicious. This third couple of the night were different – mostly the blokes dropped their trousers, or poked it out through the zip. He just walked up starkers – really fit body, enormous erection coated in cream. Half way down his cock he was till tasting of pussy, and then I noticed Missy. How many times did Gwen fuck you last night?" Iturned red, which is really obvious on my pale skin. "Two times? Threetimes?" His hand went to my ass, and gripped it. I moaned involuntarily,earning a chuckle from Nathan. His finger pressed against my hole and slidin smoothly. "Still some lube in there I see" Nathan said, chucklingagain. He slid his finger in and out, pressing my prostate firmly. "Shesent me here you know." He added 2nd finger, opening me up wider. My cockwas rock hard. I tried to ask her to repeat it."Of course," the male voice said in response to my feeble attempt atspeech, "your throat must be dry. Nurse?" In a moment, I feltsomething jab at my lips. I recognized it as a straw and pursed mylips around it. Soon my mouth was filled with a cool, sweet liquid. Iswallowed and drank some more. After a third swallow, the straw waspulled away. "Not too much," the male voice said. "It's been a while,so it's best to start slowly. How does your throat feel? . After a while, he began to sing to the team, songs that he occasionally sang to himself, like "City of New Orleans" or "The Rock Island Line", a song that he'd discovered that Bud often sang to himself. "City of New Orleans," he'd picked from Jenny; it wasn't a commercial song for her, but the kind of ballad thing that she really loved, but rarely performed in public. It made the time go by, and may have helped the team run a little faster, to attempt to get away from his singing -- no one.