I couldn’t move in, of course, but I was invited to eat there for a few days. Two or three of the brothers lived far from home and wouldn’t travel... until the Christmas break. The same sort of thing occurred even during the summer. There were always two or three guys living there and not moving back home. I would have to talk to them about that.As it was, three guys were staying over, Jack Jones and Bill Swayzack, a pair of sophomores, and Marty Adrianopolis, a junior. I asked if I could come. As the night drew in, they actually found a deserted cottage which seemed suitable for them to rest the night. This would be luxury compared to where they'd been sleeping the last few nights, even though it was in a very dilapidated state. Half the cottage was totally collapsed and less than half of its roof was in any sense intact. However, it kept the night chill away from the girls' bare flesh: especially Buttercup who didn't even have as much as a blouse to keep her warm. They made space. I guessed that there must have been at least 10 or maybe even more. I felt George kiss me and reach down and squeeze my cum smeared arse cheeks.I felt hands from behind and mouths kissing my neck, hands on my tits and groping my pussy. I don't know, I guess I just lost control because the next thing I knew I was on my knees on the platform, sucking black cock like a complete slut.I loved tasting those sweaty cocks. Some were pretty big and others average.A couple of the men came in my mouth. Sapparathu na okay.. (no.. I’m not into anal dude. I like only blowjob?)He: apo 200 ruba bro(then 200 for a blowjob dude)Me: 200 ruba ah? Nanum ombanuma? (200 ah? You want me to suck your cock?)He: athu unga ishtam bro (your wish)Me: apo nan kaasu thara maten. Mathi mathi omibkalaam. Ok va? (then I will not pay. Its mutual fun. He said ok.)Me: place iruka? (is there a place?)He: ila pa.Ingaeh panalam..(no. We can have here..)That place is barely having a light. It was like 07:30 pm and the.