30, the other two were similar build and age to Stevie, their names Joe and Matt. They all came in all very confident and very arrogant, Stevie kissed...me groped my tits and said they would start work, and that he had told the guys what a slut I was and they would use me later. I made them a coffee, and then messed around in the kitchen. After about half an hour Stevie came in and came up behind me and out his hands on both of my tits, pinching my nipples really hard. He licked. Y neck and said. We could hear the noises of someone coming down the steps. Looking up, the old guy was still watching us but had moved close to the stairs to act as a lookout. He didn’t seem too worried so it couldn’t be security. So it was out decision. Aparently, carry on was the majority consensus. The cock in my hole resumed pistioning in and out of me and I once again felt soft lips and a wet mouth around my knob. The new arrival was what I’d describe as tradesman. You know the type. Early 30’s, scruffy. However, at that moment, I cry out, realizing that my inhibitions are all gone, because it’s just Dave and I alone on the bed. Harder and harder he fists me while sucking my clit. I soon climax, my body convulsing, as my juices running down his wrist and flooding the bed. After allowing me to calm down, Dave moves up to my head. He then leans back on his knees with his cock close to my lips and exclaimed, “Suck my cock again baby it’s so fucking hard!”As I gaze at his cock, the shaft is red. All right? You first, Mr. Wilson...”He had named a boy they both knew. He wasn’t in her English class, but it didn’t matter. In her imagination she could see him, perspiring, his hand sweaty as he held up the ruler, looking at her behind. She could also see that he had an erection...Whack!Even though she knew it was coming it still hurt like blazes, literally. She gave a grunt of pain, and said, in a near-whisper, “One. Thank you.”“You next, Miss Selton.”She must have been shy, or felt.