God, I need that from you right now.” Alison lay back and slowly spread her legs. As she raised her knees she gently placed a hand on my cheek and ...blew me a kiss. In a voice thick with desire, lust and passion and spoken in a throaty, husky groan she uttered; “Clean me.” My mind was a swirling vortex of a thousand different emotions. She was asking me to go down on her. She must surely have Joel’s cum in her, still. She must know how utterly humiliating and degrading an act she was asking me. Despite my alleged self-control, I'm sure my low groans probably precipitated massive earthquakes in China.We lay afterwards, withered and side-by-side, giggling about our noise. When we finally managed to peel ourselves out of bed, I was ready for a long hot shower. Instead, Chloe insisted on and orchestrated a quick spray-off of the loins with the hand unit.Refreshed, we were off to the kitchen to conjure up breakfast. I put on public boxers and a white t-shirt. Chloe chose a silk gown that. Pete was nicely shaven and was clearly ready to get the party started.“Nice cock Pete,” complimented John.“Thank you John, maybe later you can enjoy a taste of it,” answered Pete.“I hope so,” replied John.“I hope so too,” said Pete.“Wow, this room is getting very hot!” said Frank.“Where are the women?” asked Marcus.“I will go invite them in now boys…give me just a minute,” answered Louis.Louis left the room and so we all took a moment to refresh all the drinks and as we did so we could hear the. What a waste of twenty quid!I wasn’t asked to participate this year because it was considered to be too soon since John’s death for me to be to be a random screw. I’ve enjoyed it in the past even when I’ve been won by a fat middle-aged farm worker. They always clean themselves up, put on aftershave – sometimes too much, especially the teens, take Viagra and do their best. There’s nothing like a random fuck to clear up the blues on the longest night. That was how I first ended up in John’s bed..