Once again I felt self conscious walking past the woman on reception this time with Simonin tow. Once at my room Simon stripped naked and wanked himse...lf whilst watching me show off my outfit for him. I was once again instructed to take him in my mouth until he was hard. "Enough, get your kit off except for the shirt". Simon then had me lean over the back of the chair and I felt some cold lube being pushed into my hole with his finger, first one then two and before I could say anything his rock. Up stairs, I dropped my jeans to reveal my new Arena speedos that I’ve been showing you guys in my selfies all week, wrapped a towel around my waist and returned to Jeff with my red AussieBum speedos (pictured here ... if you can’t see the picture you can see it on my blog). I just threw them at him from across the room and the two of them started laughing.“Be serious Dave.”“This is what Kip makes me wear in his hottub.” I replied, the three of us joking around.When I didn’t make a move or. I pulled her harder, our lips were locked and the tongue got ready on its voyage to discover the inner confines of her mouth. She was panting heavily with half closed eyes in the water as we continued to kiss. Her breasts were plastered against the manly chest, the nipples stiffening and enlarging. I could feel them piercing my chest. She was doing wonders with her tongue. My cock started reacting , struggling hard to free itself from the undergarments. My hands clenched her boobs squeezing. Micheal reminded me of a young David Hasslehoff but with his hair cropped much shorter and Beverly a little like a young Jennifer Anniston. Michael showed me up to his room, where I would be staying the night and showed me his collection of music albums, I didn’t really have much interest but tried to be polite and join in with his enthusiasm. Beverly, or Bev, came to join us but sat as an onlooker rather than part of our little club. “Aunt” Debbie called us down. “It’s time you all had a bath.