While the master was getting the guest she started finger fucking me as well as I was doing it to her. She and I had orgasms together. In came 6 bla...ck guys, they looked at us and whistled. This is going to be a great day. They were all over 12 inches long and massively thick. They layed us on a bed and started to fuck us. One in the mouth, one in the pussy and one in the ass. It felt so good. They kept changing after they came and I had 6 guys cum in myt mouth as well as Sara did. The. I stopped abruptly when I realised where I was headed. My bed for the night was to be at Rob Crawshay’s lodgings in Haymarket. I retraced my steps to Whitehall, and then walked towards Charing Cross, my route taking me past Scotland Yard and Horse Guards, although I refrained from visiting either as I was tired after my travels, and since it was past four of a Saturday afternoon no one would be at either venue.Rob welcomed me warmly on my arrival at his lodgings.“You look much better than when. I haven't even had sex yet. I mean, we're friends so I can tell you this, right? Do you think I'm weird?” “Ellie, sweetie, you can tell me anything, I'd never judge. Honestly, I think it's a bit of an unfair stereotype to assume that only loose or weird girls think about sex. Honestly, you're normal. You're just a healthy, horny teenage girl and I don't think you should feel any guilt about what your body is naturally telling you. I'd be more worried if you weren't having those feelings.” After. “Allen, it is good to see you again. How have you been?” I asked as I guided him to the small meeting table by my windows.”“I’m good, Paul. I’m almost surprised you remember me.”I smiled. “Meeting you was a bright spot in some otherwise dark times. I’m sorry I didn’t try to stay in touch.”He waved it away. “I understand. We actually moved a couple of years later. Dad got a promotion that took us to Indianapolis.”“How are your folks?”“Good. They’re in Pittsburgh now.”“So, how has your day.