"Don't alright me you dirty little shit." he said in mock anger. "Happen toleave your dirty jock in my bag as an accident did you?" I thought you woul...d like a memento of me. I still have the feeling of yourbig cock up my arse."David grinned, his mind flashing back to the horny sex session that theyhad recently. "Dirty fucker".David hung up the phone and sniffed the jock again. He wished he had timeto lie down and have a long wank sniffing that sexy little jock. Instead hejumped in the shower. I felt Michael pull out, he went over to the table and lit his favorite brand of cigarette, Marlboro Red then he lit another cigarette, a Newport and handed it to Brad. I had two smoking men just fucking the hell out of me. I felt Michael’s dick tense up and I grabbed his balls, it felt like Niagara Falls letting lose in my mouth. After Brad came he once again was not done he switched spots with Michael, I was ready to taste Michael’s cum, it was the best I have ever tasted. (That’s no lie,. I was starting to get a lot more attention from the guys now that Jason had gone to bed. It was nothing too serious, just a bit of flirting. I was sitting on a large log that we had been using as a seat near the fire, and I had a couple of guys sitting on either side of me. We were squeezed in pretty tight to stay warm. I was touching shoulders with the guy on my left and the one on my right. The wool skirt I was wearing reached almost to my ankles, so as long as I kept it wrapped around me, I. She slipped on a very brief pair of silk panties, but kept the towel wrapped around her. Then she walked to her door. ‘Mark?’ she called out into the hall. ‘Yes, Ms. Blaisdell?’ he replied, stepping out into the hall. ‘Could you come down here a minute, please?’ When he got to her room, she was sitting on the bed, wrapped in her towel, stretching her shoulders and arms with a look of pain on her face. ‘Are you okay?’ he asked. ‘Mark, honey, my shoulders are killing me. I worked in the yard all.