They would walk up behind me, pull out their cocks and fuck away. Some of them were gentle, for lack of a better term, slowly pushing inside of me, g...ining their momentum then moving to my face to finish off then squirt in the pitcher. Others were not so gentle, as soon as the guy before them pulled out and moved to fuck my face, they just plowed right in. They would slap my ass, pull back on my hair, “you like that don’t you slut” was something I must of heard a dozen times, and each time if. ‘Is the power off? I don’t want to get a shock if I touch the wrong thing’. Georgie laid a hand on my chest and told me all the switches were off murmuring that I was free to touch whatever I liked without fear and everything would be fine. I moved my right hand to reattach the drive belt while my left came up under her bottom and tentatively stroked her panty covered lips. Georgie shuddered but did not move away and I continued to rub her pussy through her knickers. She was very wet and. We all met and to say there was an attraction between Judy and Jane was an understatement even John was aware of it and he had not known the real reason for the meeting. As I drove Jane home that evening we hardly spoke, but when I dropped her off she looked back into the car and told me that her and Judy had been kissing in the toilets and whenever I wanted I could arrange for us all to meet again but somewhere a little more private. I could not wait to tell Judy and John, we arranged a date. Knowing that Joe was not capable of impregnating Ronnie meant that I could relax and let them have time alone. Of course, that meant that Sally and I also had many hours to ourselves as well. We made love every night and at the end of each night, she reaffirmed her belief that she was falling in love with me.I have never been one to believe that I am any better than others. I am and always have been just a country boy who likes to play football working his way through life. That week and a good.