”As soon as I sat down, Agnes brought out a cup of coffee and my mail. Agnes also acted as the unofficial mail clerk for the hands. Delivering mail ...in the cookhouse made more sense than trying to get everybody together for a mail call. Each hand had a mailbox just inside the door. But because I had been gone for so long, Agnes held my mail in her office. I started going through my mail. Out of all the usual junk, one jumped out at me. It was postmarked from Butte Montana, and the return address. He was dressed in sweats and tennis shoes, exceptionally clean, well groomed and carrying a bottle of whiskey and a case of beer. Chuck came in and Daryl took the beer and placed it in the small fridge in our room. Chuck produced some pills and spread them on the desk. 'Don't take more than two at time, I can't promise that you will have the same high, but you might get awesome horny and can't get satisfied,' Chuck warned. Daryl picked up two and swallowed them with a gulp of beer, I was. I finish and make a big effort shaking my dick, as the guy walks to the side to see my cock. I turn to face him with my cock still out and he smiles and walks over to me. My cock is beginning to stiffen and he takes me in his hand and starts to wank my cock with one hand and slides his other hand around my arse and slides his fingers up and down the crack of my arse, finding my hole. I rub the front of his trousers and feel a bulge starting to stiffen, and I undo his top button and zip and. Just as she grabs the side of my head and rams her dick to the back of my throat, Jessica shoves her cock in my wet ass hole. I'm getting plowed from both ends by two Filipino bombshells and its fucking incredible. I'm glad Jessica picked my ass first cuz she eased me into it. she was more gentle and worried about hitting all my spots so i liked it, where Jenny was more worried about getting as much of her dick in and out of my mouth as fast as possible. about 15 minutes of this goes by and i.