He knew those halls like he knew his own hands.Down into the basement levels, into the old priest’s cloisters. Now they were the personal rooms. A s...ingle wall sconce lit the dark hall. He walked all the way to the end of the long hall. His room. It was never locked. His door was always open.Inside, his lantern burned dimly, casting faint shadows around the chamber. It was more of a storage shed than a bedroom. Tools and supplies lined the many shelves. A workbench was covered with half finished. I saw in the other men’s eyes that they were assuming that Joan had fucked the men in our group, and it was like they were waiting for an invitation to fuck her themselves.Nothing much more was said about Joan’s response, but the other men were friendlier with Joan and me after that, and they flirted more and more with her as the night continued. We were all drinking heavily after dinner, until Keith closed the open bar at midnight.That’s when Dave, one of the three guests on the other drive,. Luke pushed me off and back toward he couch. He spun me around and bent me forward and plunged in to me. The speed and size surprised me, hurting a little, but soon he was pounding away with a steady rhythm. Gina-Marie positioned herself in front of me, legs spread, playing with herself while watching me take this cock in my ass."Fuck my ass Luke!" I yelled. "Please! Fuck me harder". I really wanted it, and I knew that this would drive Gina-Marie crazy. Her hand was now a blur, and she was in. Many times I was caught by her while gazing but I managed not getting into trouble. Her husband would leave for work at morning at 7:30 and would come at late night and this meantime Riya was free and the kid was going to a pre-montissary at 9:30 am and back at around 3:30 pm . Riya was daily taking her kid to the place and was bringing back. At that time she would come to our house with the kid to spend some time.One day it happened such that it was the time when I had exams I was on leave for.