After the other guys and I had all openly admitted that we masturbated Bob asked us whether we had ever thought about touching another cock. I had no... done so, but I had thought about it. Two of the other boys said not only had they thought about it but they had done and have let the other boy touch them. After practice, or on the way to or from the games when we got in Bob's car. We all just piled in and sometimes I ended up sitting in the middle of the front seat next to Bob. On one trip. "A guy in a no nonsense suit, with a bad haircut. He said that my sister was having kidney failure, that he couldn't do anything for her, and that I should get her to a hospital quickly. Then he picked up a little bag, and left. That was the last time I saw him," I said, giving them the false idea that it had been a doctor telling me this.I was getting aggravated. I decided that I would impose my will in this entire hospital if they kept this nonsense up. I was told it would be an hour or a. " Yeah," John grinned, "it's a bugger not knowing what's good for you." You mock us?" Benin snapped."I just think..." he said, slowly, "that, here, there's too many people telling other people what's best for them. I read, somewhere, that it was about giving people a voice, letting them decide things for themselves. But, it seems to me, that's it's only true if the bigshots agree with what they say or decide. I mean, what if the peasants in a village decide that the landlord really is a good. My already wet pussy flooded as I gazed at them.“Your dessert, Kerrie,” Gemma said. “Enjoy!”“Will you join me?” I asked.“Not this time,” Gemma replied. “I’ll let myself out. You and your girls have fantasized about this. Now go enjoy yourselves. I’ll call you in the morning.”With that, she slipped my wrap from me, gave me a kiss and left.I couldn’t ever recall a more erotic and arousing scene. Their nudity intensified their identicalness; looking like mirror images as they lay there..