If this was anything to go by, they were onto something. Joe was looking closely at her again. ‘So, what would you like to drink?’ he asked again..., jerking his head towards the bartender who was hovering impatiently nearby. ‘Um, I’d like a draft beer – a light one?’ Joe nodded, and turned to the bartender. ‘We’ll have two of the house draft, please.’ The man moved to get their order and soon he was back, placing their drinks on small coasters while Leanne reached into her pocket to dig for. They were visibly hardening as he looked at me; my own body was responding to his hungry look…He asked me to bend over my stomach, because he wanted to take my rectal temperature. I lay flat facing the white sheets, as I heard some noise as if somebody was undressing…Suddenly I felt the young doctor climbing on the bed; the heat of his hard cock touching my smooth buttocks. Was he going to fuck me???He told me he had forgotten the thermal device to control my corporal heat, but he would take. “I don’t like the guy. And yeah, I know he’s just a bottom feeder with a job that doesn’t require much in the way of tact, but he isn’t going to talk about those ladies like that — at least, not around me. Every one of the women and girls treat us with respect and call us by name, and I won’t allow some delivery guy to talk about them like that. When he came back down the driveway, he stared at me hard. I hadn’t planned to do anything about him calling the women pussies, but that stare on top. The rules were simple and straight forward, no one touches another, just look and wank.The first guy to shoot was sitting between to girls, their thighs were touching his thighs and their heat was evident as they frigged their pussies beside him, his sperm hitting one girl, triggering her to cum, and soon they were all cumming, myself included.It was brilliant we all laughed at out uninhibited sexual outlet and admitted it was the best thing we had done.I drew up a list with basic rules and.