She's cold. Summer has been pretty underwhelming this year to say the least. The sky is as dirty as the gutter and overflowing, rain hammering the win...ows. 'Hey,' I smile invitingly and she sees just beneath the covers that I'm still naked too. 'What are you doing?''I just came for my knee high socks, my feet are cold,' says Sammy, parading her ass and lean legs in those pink short shorts of hers. On top she's wearing a white pyjama top with pink polkadots, her long dark brunette hair curled. .. I needed to think. She pottered into view bearing coffee and aspirins and we all silently drank. Thinking as I do every Saturday at about this time `never again!’ Mandy brightly said “did you enjoy the show last night?”, and then berating me for leaving her tied up so long!” Now me I was, as I said not on form... so I grunted non committal and she went on that “Bergy boy here” jerk of the thumb at my mate “was like a lion last night was he not?” and saying she had “enjoyed it. Scarlet wasn’t as proficient as Jenny or Denise, but she was good enough and I was more than happy to overlook any amateurishness. When it came to the shaving, it was a different matter. Scarlet stroked my clippered scalp a couple of times and passed the clippers back to Jenny.Denise moved in for the shave itself, covering me with shaving foam before scr****g away the remains of my hair with her cut-throat razor. One way to make you feel better about a full headshave is to start with. Boys always think girls are excited when they aren't. But I was getting there. I was doing them. Blowing them. First I did one boy and then the other, going back and forth. I had them slide their cocks between my tits, between my boobs, one after the other. I even tried to put both dicks in my mouth at the same time. One of the boys was rubbing me through my pants. The radio was playing something by Sonny and Cher and I could hear the birds and the noises of k**s and people outside. Victim? Oh.