I saw training equipment and, this peaked mypersonal perveted interest, a massage table...This was not you dinky portable table but a real solid profe...sional massage table. It took two big guys alot of time to squeeze that thing into the house.My fantasy started getting the best of me and I could see myself laying on the table getting a softmassage. First my shoulders and my neck and then progressing slowly to my lower back. The forcedown pushing my pelvis agains the table. Soft gentle hands. . " a young brunette girl poised to ask a question."But nothing Simone," Nikki spoke firmly, "some of you may think you know about such things already."A murmer ran round the class. I bet they do, I thought to myself. There was no way that a group of lovely young girls like this had not had encounters with boys."Well, you may, " continued Nikki, "but today we are going to study and examine and I have a male here that we are going to look at."Nikki called me through. I was naked of course and I. Amongst which was a coffin shaped box that had a note with it saying that this when the time came, was for Aunties burial! Some items were useful, most were practical, but amongst it was an ancient still locked, oak roll top desk, something Joe, had always wanted one to keep his few important papers in. On one wall they had found hung a shotgun, well-oiled and well-kept, though dusty the old ladies husband having been a gamekeeper at one time. On the Friday morning after a mediocre breakfast. I was now begging the boys to fuck me. They, too, were very horny but held their cum shots for now.They poured some water over me to clean the sand on my body. Then they took hold of the beer we had bought. There was a little beer left. They poured it over me and started licking it off my naked body. I kept moaning like a dog in pleasure, kept pleading them to drill my pussy but to no avail.They took their time to clean my body of the beer by their lips and tongue. I was very restless now and.