All Rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrievable system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means withou... the prior written consent of the author, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.I’d fancied Liam all through school. I was dead upset after we left school coz he got a job and moved 20 miles away to another town. “It’s OK Ben, I want it rough, but you’ve got to film it all.” And with that he dragged her over to the grass and threw her down. Quickly he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his enormous cock, he looked menacingly down at her. Dee looked up as he pulled them down to his ankles. She had her legs firmly clamped together and he struggled to pull them apart. She wasn’t going to let him have it easily. “Open your fucking legs bitch.” He cried out. “Open your fucking legs and show me your cunt!”. The more regular guys got to know me and we soon headed into the group room most times for a group fuck, I prefered top guys as they spent their time feeding my ass with their cocks, but I didn't mind fucking a nice ass too, so when there was a choice of guys, tops or versatile, I too would dip my cock in a nice warm ass, and feed him my cum. I remember one night with pride, I was being fucked in the group room by several guys, when a fresh load of hard cocks turned up, it appeared to be 4 or 5. Harold had made his money in real estate development way back in the heady eighties. They’d been my neighbors when I bought the house, some two years ago. In those two years, we’d conversed occasionally when bumping into each other at the end of our drives.The seclusion and privacy of Beverly Hills was designed to discourage familiarity but I couldn’t help notice how Betty and Harold seemed to have classic cocktail parties three or four times a week, the big band music and babble of voices.