After a few seconds I silently signaled Ellen and we each grasped one side of the front of Lynne's robe and pulled it aside, slipping it back over her...shoulders until it flowed down her back like a long cape. Ellen then began slowly unbuttoning the front of Lynne's silk teal blue blouse while I moved around behind her and slid down the zipper of her black skirt. As soon as Ellen finished with the final button, she slipped Lynne's blouse off her shoulders while I released the single button. Hands were all over my breasts. I remember saying “Please, please stop” when a woman straddled my face, her naked cunt stilling my voice.These dykes started taking turns eating me out, sometimes two at once. I had my first orgasm. In the rare moment when someone wasn't sitting on my face, I saw the other women round me, fondling each other as they watched the spectacle I had become.From the chatter, I learned they had wagered on how many times they cud make me cum. One said she wouldn’t stop. They used to put on quite a show. It wasn't just the ladies either but the guys as well.This one trio of men always caught my eye. They wore colorful tight bikini shorts that really made their asses stand out. "Dude!" I'd say to myself. "You are one horny bi-sexual mother fucker."One afternoon the men were looking particularly stunning. So I gave them a longer looking over than usual as they made their way through the park.I was so into watching them I never noticed that someone had sat. He was holding his cell phone and I knew immediately he was taking a picture of himself cumming in the sink.I wasn’t sure if he saw me but I wasn’t waiting around so I quietly pulled the door back to where it was and scurried back to my room. I pulled my door shut and clicked the lock and sat on the bed trying to figure out what I had just seen. To start with I had never seen any cock besides my own. Well there is porn stuff but not for real. And the only cock I’d ever seen shooting cum was.