But they were there to make love to you, well, at least have sex, but you knew they looked up to you and liked you a lot. They even, in some way, migh... love you. You certainly had feelings for each of them. You had been the one to whom they had surrendered their virginity. You saw them almost daily, and you had been very intimate with them. You had taken each and everyone's cum. So lovers were not that much of a stretch in your mind.They singularly or in mass were almost your constant. "We have thirty guys on the block tonight, and it looks like at least seventy bidders. All money is going to Cancer Research, and it looks like we will be raising at lot of money tonight." I was struggling to comprehend what was going on here. What had I stumbled into?"First up is an old favourite, Kieran Stroud. Captain of the rugby First Fithteen, President of the Athletic Union, and now in his third year of a degree in French and German. Yes ladies, he really is a cunning linguist. We'll. Up in my room I closed the door behind me as Riley took a seat on the edge of my bed. She was wearing tight denim jeans, a cute white tank top and a denim jacket which she took off and placed on the bed. I walked over and stood in front of her. “You can pull them down this time” I winked at her.Riley bit her lip again and reached forward. She didn't go for the waist band but ran her hand over my crotch. My cock twitched at her touch. Her hand pressed against my bulge and she just stared at it. My cock was actually throbbing. I rolled between her legs and looked into her eyes as my cock touched the silky smooth pubes. I jabbed ahead; felt the smooth lips part and my cock head slide into a heavenly pool of thick creamy pleasure."A little higher." she said tensely; and her hand grasped me and guided me, moving my cock head along the wet and soft slit. I knew I was about to explode. At last she pointed me at her center. I rushed in."Easy, dear ... easy."The head of my cock found the.