My own dick softened as my fear for what he was contemplating about grew. I wanted to jump away when I felt Joey reached down between us, then relaxed... when he ran his finger up my crack to my asshole. But when I realized his cum covered finger was rising up to his mouth, I had to close my eyes and fight the retching sensations growing in my stomach.After Joey finished his smacking sounds, he licked the side of my face near my right ear and said, "Your turn."When I didn't respond, he said, "I. You’re Rohan right, Preeta’s son? I’m Megha.”Again, wasn’t used to aunties introducing themselves just by their names back then. “Yes, aunty. I know, I’ve seen you around- I mean talking to mum and stuff.”That was deliberate, I’ll admit. She seemed not to notice as she opened the boot of her car and we loaded the bags into it. She said, “Thanks Rohan that was very kind of you.” She looked around and said, “How have you come. Did you walk here?”I said, “Yes, but that’s alright I’ll just walk. It was a good 30 minutes for each girl. We all sat there cuffed and gagged waiting for each girl to return.Finally it was my turn. I was taken into a room that had a long table in it. I was released from my cuffs, but not my gag. I was told, "Strip." I hesitated and I was slapped really hard across my face. I was told, "Strip" again. I did without hesitation but with lots of embarrassment. I tried to cover my vulva and breasts with my two hands. The nurse said, "Up on the table." She had a. I told mom about it and it excited her even though she was a bit frightened about it, not sure about the law. Friday night came along and mom and I got ready to venture out. I had on a pair of nice slacks, blue sport shirt and jacket. Mom came out looking just like I hoped she would. Looking at her started to get me hard. She had on a tight button down sweater that showed her perfect 34C tits and her nipples could be seen poking out about a quarter inch. A tan skirt that came to just above her.