It was a man's bedroom, he could tell that from the smell and the lack of things that girls put in their room. He was naked, and he was sore. His as... hurt, and he felt dirty. Then he began to remeber last night. As the realization set in, he laid back with his eyes closed. How could this have happened, what the fuck did I do. As that thought was forming, he saw Phil appear in the doorway. Phil was wearing a pair of shorts and nothing else. "Afternoon, guy," was all he said. Then he. By the time we had finished, their sperm had dried up and evaporated on out skin, then the boys licked us to orgasm, my favourite part.That had all been happening years back, now we had breasts and rounded bums and hips, we were sending hormonal messages to guys to come and fertilize us, so hearing stories of our similarly attired friends being dumped on and cleaning away the evidence, drove us crazy with excitement, it was like revisiting our past, but without tights, and men really not taking. "He did as instructed. He plunged three fingers into her. She arched her back to raise her pussy to him. He nibbled and sucked her clit harder now. Tasting her juices which had began to flow. He could hear her wetness as he pulled out of her. Travelling back up her body, he gave her his fingers to suck on. She greddily sucked her pussy juices from them. Without warning, he glided his cock deep inside her."Oh Mark, yes, fuck me."He needed no second invite. He pulled his dick out then pushed it. I sat on the footrest and drank my tea, it tasted so good after the mixture of vagina juice and breast milk, we sat in silence till we had finished our tea then Ruth got up and walked over to Pam who was sitting on the couch, she had her legs partly open and her cunt was in plain view Ruth sat beside her and she too was on full display as she half turned towards Pam screwing her skirt up to her thighs but keeping her legs open, “come on now, let’s see if you can sort Pam out” Ruth said she.