I hear him laugh. "Uncle tim!" I yell at him. "Quit down Peanut. People will hear us." He says in a teasing low voice. I lean against the shower... wall and shake my head. "Dammit. Tim" I say frustrated and angry. I turn off the shower and dry off. He already left the bathroom. I come out of the bathroom and see him pulling his shirt on. "What the hell?" I ask him.He smiles at me and steps closer. But not close enough for me to hit him. "I wanted to wash you one last time but then. ." was all he could mutter. Amy grinned, her arms still outstretched.Mickey shuffled his feet, hearing nothing but his heartbeat thumping. "Dont...dont you want...I mean, shouldn't you...you know...c...cover yourself up?" he mumbled, averting his gaze."Oh, sorry," she replied, giggling. "Am I making you uncomfortable?" Mickey raised his eyes, concentrating hard on looking at her face, and her face only."Well...just...a little" he replied, fully aware he was feeling very uncomfortable.. I simply laid there enjoying the sensations, it wasn't until Ifelt the tip of a cock drag across my lips that I opened my eyes.In front of me was a large black cock, with pre-cum dripping from it's end, Ilooked up at a man in a porter's uniform was kneeling over me, holding hiserection towards my mouth. Surprised I looked around, next to me, Simon wassucking on the night porters huge dick. Watching it fill Simon's mouth mademe want to join in and I grabbed the cock in front of me and ran my. Phil tried to think of something he could say to his aunt. Her hand had a firm grip of his cock. He looked up, and saw to his relief that it wasn’t his aunt after all. His relief faded quickly if not his aunt, then who? The woman was about the same age as his aunt, mid thirties. She was good looking too. She smiled at him. He felt sick. Obviously a friend of Auntie Cathy, and as soon as she got back he’d be for it. As he tried to think of any number of excuses, he realised that not only was she.