D?”, she asked…”c..could I…umm…touch it please?”. “I don’t think I can walk that far” groaned Sam to no one in particular, “me too” I said, enjoying the warmth of Sam’s cunt around my cock. “Don’t stress” giggled Jo, “I couldn’t last any longer anyway”. Sam, who was seated on the other side of me, shuffled close and pulled my head close to her and whispered in my ear, “I hope you realise just how incredibly happy you are making that girl”. On the one hand, my inherent decency told me it was rude to decline the invitation and or to accept it without complying with the ‘house rules’ that Jo imposed, on the other hand, I really wasn’t comfortable with the prospect of going nude with the young girls in the house….but perhaps as she said, if I did go it just might make the little exhibitionists realise my cock was ‘out of their league’.
