“Take whatever you want, George”, I replied.He asked me to turn towards the sofa and hold the backrest of the sofa and spread my legs. I did so wi...hout saying anything.He took his 8-inch tool and started to rub my ass crack. I felt the warmness in my ass.I said, “Slowly George, don’t make me shout.”He pushed his cock’s head inside slowly and I shouted in pain, “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh awwwwwwwwww ahhhhhhhhhhh…”Upon hearing me scream, my colleague took his cock out. It was dry as I had no time to suck. I almost wanted to get dressed and find him, but I figured he'd be angry. I just thought it better be a good surprise. Maybe he was going to get us some coke - for old times sake. My mind delighted at this idea.Finally there was knock and I opened the door."It's about-"I stopped suddenly when I realized it wasn't Robert. Another man stepped into the bathroom and shut the door. He was smiling at me.I tried to cover myself up."I... uh... this-" Oh no, this is the right bathroom," he said. "Your. ‘Good. I hope I get the chance to join you, but I afraid, I can’t promise. Now, I must get moving they are waiting. Bye JG!’ Then she skipped off down the precarious steps towards the waiting launch, that had obviously come from the yacht to collect her. I stood watching as Kylie crossed the beach, placing a sarong she’d produced from somewhere around her waist as she went. Then she turned and gave me a little wave as the two smartly dressed crewmembers helped her aboard the launch. Which very. John had matured physically and mentally very quickly, while his two friends less so, they still acted like children sometimes."We don't have much time so let's make this quick. I have thirty pounds, Luke you've got thirty and Terry you've got thirty. That's ninety pounds in total plus an extra ten makes it a hundred. We'll meet here at 4pm and take it from there. Don't worry what the ten pounds is for, you'll see later. We should have some fun later." John spoke forcefully not allowing either.