I carried the little brown bag with me back home on the bus. I felt as though every other passenger knew what I had. Like the bag was clear plastic. I... felt shame, combined with eager anticipation. The thirty minute journey seemed to take hours.Even though I desperately wanted to try it out, I decided that it would be better if I waited until my next session with Dave. It related to my preference for 'real' porn, I think. I wanted a first-time experience with Dave and it would be better if it. Then she sat on the floor and opens her nighty button and starts to breast feed the child. I was amazed to see that she didn’t cover her boobs with the towel she usually do.I can clearly see her left boob exposed with nipples in baby mouth and I pretend as I was watching the TV. I saw the whole action in corner eyes. She then changes from left boob to right, I can now see clearly the whole left boob completely, on seeing that scene my dick became hard rod and had an bulge in my pants. Now I. We heard a noise and backed off immediately. I soaped up, hoping that if someone was coming, our erections would go down. But the thought of his cock in my hand prevented that. I soaped, and he watched. I imitated his movements, paying special attention to my cock and balls and ass as we grew brave again. He was openly jacking now, and I was sorely tempted to get on my knees and suck it.He came over to me, behind me, and reached around to stroke me. I felt his cock in the cheeks of my virgin. "Holy shit," I said to myself, "That was so hot." I couldn't believe my luck with what I had just seen, and I couldn't stop myself from picturing Jess and me together in bed, having sex. I had the worst sleep of my life that night, I masturbated again whilst Jess was sound asleep clearly content with herself. I brought myself to my second climax and went to the toilet to clean myself up and grab a glass of water hoping to get at least some sort of sleep.The next morning I acted like everything.