Don’t be afraid. We're alone. No one will know. See what it's like. Now is your chance. Who knows if we'll ever be here again?”That last part tugg...ed on me. What if he was right? What if I would never get another chance to taste cock or feel its hardness or actually suck or another chance to make Cal like me, to really like me?But, of all things, it was his hand still resting on my head that influenced me the most. He wasn’t gripping my head although I could feel the strength of his manly. I knew that I would not last long mainly because of her expert ministrations to my dick and withdrew from her mouth drawing protestations from her. Still on her knees, I spun her around and she went down on her elbows making her ass sticking up in the air. I simply grasped her hips, aimed and with no necessity to lubricate, rammed my dick in all the way. My Gawd, I had completely forgotten how tight she was and judging from the way how her pussy pinched my dick, Mr. Husband must have been much. That day I masturbated about 2 times thinking about that scene. it was summer season so I used to sleep in the veranda everyday the heat was increasing everyday aunt told me that she will also sleep in the varanda and told me to put her bed too. I laid the bed just next to me and I went in my room to do some work then my aunt called me to her room as my favorite movie was coming and we sat there to watch the movie.I checked weather she is sleeping or not and placed my hand on her left boob oh. After a quick dip in the shower, I began to explore the venue. Over the first hour or so I found myself meandering from the 'party room' which had the bar, stage, and stripper pole to the big theater room to the little video booths. Each of these provided a different and thrilling way for me to touch myself and those around me while watching others do the same. There was even a small room behind the movie screen with a table that I found more than one couple fucking on. All in all, it was.