I'll take a moment to describe my friends. Gabor is just short of six feet with black hair and olive skin, no doubt Mediterranean in genetic origin. H...e's an avid footballer, soccer player to us Yanks, and keeps himself very physically fit. His pale blue eyes contrast sharply with his swarthy complexion. That combination and a smile that could melt stone makes me catch my breath and wonder what he finds attractive in a plain John like me.Rhonda? Well, Rhonda is just Rhonda. Eyes follow her. “They’re heavy, you have been a good boy, you’ll get your treat.” And with that she pulled me onto the bed. “Eat my pussy,” she pleaded. I went straight down between her legs and stuck my tongue deep inside her pussy, she did taste good. As earlier in the week I went to kiss her and again she sucked her juices off my mouth. “Now fuck me,” she said….”but don’t come.” I pushed deep inside her and her juices covered my cock. Without coming for three days I wasn’t going to last long and Lynne knew. Linda didn't feel like a total brood mare; Ralph and the other males who regularly fucked her did try to pleasure her too as much as possible but there was usually no question that if anyone's sexual needs were met, it would be theirs first. Linda remembered the day she'd been deflowered and Ralph had been the one that fucked her that day, too. That was certainly a family tradition -- Ralph had always been the one who took the budding young females cherry pussies, and he'd taken hers on the. All three of whom were now fucking her.Eva blushed again, not a common occurrence.“Mortified. Ashamed.” Pause. “Naughty. Excited.”“And driving back home?”“I try to concentrate on the next hour. The next two hours. I try to blank out ... that. I take a long shower.”Phillip Montgomery started calling Walker and coming by our loft. Not to apologize, not exactly. More to re-thank us, to commiserate. Class.I later found out that Phillip had performed an unrequested favor for Bear. Behind the scenes..