All of a sudden Tyrone laughed and the others joined in. I was so afraid that now they were just going to beat me up and steal my bike.But then Tyrone...says “come on, walk along with us. You can bring your bike. We ain’t gonna steal it. But we are going to take you somewhere and feed you all the black cock you can handle.” Then he roughly pushed his finger into my hot little ass. I was already very clean and lubed in anticipation. “Ye-ye-yes” I stammered. My knees started to shake as he inserted. I was given the odd instruction now and then like lift your arm, lift a leg etc. My chest and legs were quickly shaved and I was told to turn over. I heard them giggle, "Must be my bum sticking out of the water like a little pink island" I thought. The razor went to work everywhere. My buttocks were pulled apart by Alice while Rachel deftly wielded the razor. At last I was asked to stand, the plug was pulled and the shower was turned on and I rinsed myself off. I looked down at my sex, I. I pulled up my own trousers, flushed the toilet, and made my way out of the toilets.Whilst outside, I surveyed the scene. The place where the toilet block was virtually deserted. Then I heard the other guy come out of the cubicle, but he never appeared outside. I was enraptured, unsure what to do next. I re-entered the toilets, and saw a man in his mid fifties, slightly overweight and balding, standing at the piss trough, slowly wanking a short, fat cock. At that moment, I knew I wanted to make. Charles was such a wonderful kisser, he was firm but not hard and used his tongue to drive me wild. I had loosened his tie and proceeded to unbutton his shirt to expose his chest and moved down and began sucking and lightly biting his nipples to which he responded by getting instantly hard. I could feel his cock as I sat in his lap and moved to see a tent had formed in his dress slacks. I laughed and asked if we needed to give it a little air and he said yes so I got up off his lap and pulled.