The next morning I woke up late about ten I think. Bill was still out on the floor in the pool room lying next to the lounge chair cushion. The cushio... was a destroyed covered in what seemed like gallons of cum. I will have to throw that out I thought or maybe I can turn it over. The place is a mess I will clean up after I shower. My whole body looked like the cushion and I was sticky everywhere. I felt sore all over my legs where stiff from having them spread out for so long. My pussy not only. I madesure to drink a lot less alcohol for a couple reasons: One is that Ihad one hell of a hangover this morning that I don't want to repeat, butsecondly, and maybe more importantly, I didn't want to get so sloshedthat I did or showed the other guys things I didn't really need them toknow about; If you catch my drift.We all live in the same building, so after the game the guys each pouredthemselves into an elevator, and made their way home. The next daybeing Saturday I told myself I would. I pulled my shirt off and dropped my pants and shorts off. She slid off the tailgate and said" My turn". I sat up on the tailgate and she began stroking my cock while I played with her tits. She wrapped her lips around my cock and slammed my cock straight to the back of her throat. No hesitation, No gagging.I was impressed as she looked up and smiled.I ran my fingers through her hair as she deepthroated my cock until I was ready to cum. My balls tightened when she slid a finger up my ass,. She heard, Come on Honey, lets clean up, and was pulled to her feet by a very debonaire older guy, who she later knew as Clive. He directed her into the main house, took her into a marbled shower, washed her all over, literally inside and out, with shower cream. He finished by sitting her onto a bidet and cleansing her insides as thoroughly as her skin ensuring the water spouted first up her cunt, then up her arse. The cold water had a soothing effect. In a complete daze, she was led into.