“Well, we’ll have to play them a song, Cuda,” Cano said with a laugh.“Why don’t you play the song you did for my week’s final disrobing ce...emony, Cuda?” Sammy asked with a smile.“Yeah, that will put a smile on the guys’ faces as well as being kinda gender neutral,” Cano replied.“Let me swap out guitars,” I said as I switched from Sammy’s 12-string acoustic to her six-string guitar. That also gave me a chance to doff my Medway shirt to complete my ‘outfit’. Sammy quickly put her 12-string around. I’ll be downstairs when you’re done. Leave your stuff in the laundry basket in there. I’ll leave something for you on the bed. Go on.”“Spoilsport.” Tristan muttered drawing a chuckle from Damon. Tristan knew if he didn’t get a shower and settle his own libido down, he was going to go stark raving mad. His cock was waging a constant war with his head. It was hard, aching, needing Damon.Damon watched him disappear into the bathroom and minutes later heard the shower turn on full force.Tristan was. He saw her loneliness and he listened and he waited, holding his mouth just inches from hers.Harriet's heart fluttered. What was he doing? Why was he waiting? And then she felt the masculine interest gnawing at his loins and she realised that her very fragility was turning him on.She's misread his expression.His cock was pressing against her belly and his hot breath was blowing at her face.Oh God.It was inevitable, she supposed. He was turned on by her frailty and her fear, and it was giving. She sat in between me and my friend Joe and firmly grabbed our cocks, slowly masturbating us. The others watched in disbelief. "You guys just wait until I'm done with Frank and Joe here."It didn't take long. Joe and I ejaculated almost simultaneously shooting our loads high up in the air.Jim and Mike were next. While Helen was slowly caressing them, Joe started to moan loudly. He grabbed Helen's right breast squeezing it hard. Mike not to be outdone grabbed the other one.Helen was smiling, Mike.
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