“Thank you Mr Frank” she said softly, “Oh and after my shower I usually do some stretching exercises before bed, is it ok to do them in the loun...e?” she asked and I told her it was perfectly fine and we can both relax and sample her Polish vodka, “Mmm that will be nice Mr Frank” she replied and after showing her how to regulate the shower I left it to her and returned downstairs.I poured a couple of glasses of her vodka and had a quick taste and OMG this stuff certainly had a kick to it which. She slapped their hands away, but she was outnumbered. As this spectacle ensued, I sat back, watching and monitoring. One of the men approached me and told me quietly that the ‘exit' door to our left led to a completely unlit hallway, which eventually led outside. I went to investigate. He was right. Behind the exit door there was a carpeted hallway with absolutely no lights except for another ‘exit' sign a few feet down. I returned to the pool table, ready to take this thing further. I told. I’d often fantasized about something like this, but never thought that I’d ever have the chance to actually live it. And now here I was. Almost like someone hypnotized, I walked onto the mats and got down on my knees. They circled around me, their hard dicks all pointing right at me. God, what was I getting myself into? One man stepped forward and put his dick right into my face. I swallowed it down and the gang bang commenced.I deep throated the dick in my mouth and wrapped my fingers around. I finally reached the spot where we found the abandoned house. I stopped moving, and my jaw dropped in surprise and awe. I could see the house, but it wasn't covered in vines and moss, it was all I could've dreamed of. It had blue, wooden paneling, with a few chips here and there, and big windows, which let so much light into the room, but, the trees scatter the light, and force it into little patterns, intricate patters, which I love to stare at. Just in front of the door, was a small stream,.