She unzipped him and took out his cock and started stroking it as his hand went up her dress and began to work its way into her panties."God," she tho...ght, "it's going to happen and Tom isn't here to see it."The thought was like a dash of ice cold water thrown in her face. "No - I can't do this" she cried as she got up and fled the room. In the bathroom she threw up into the toilet. Leaning against the sink she thought to herself, "The question is no longer could you do it with another man, but. Jacinda was glowing now she had become used to the routine ,the accommodation was nothing short of luxurious and private, the food was excellent. Even the clothing was of the highest quality she found the made to measure school uniform just spectacular. White satan shirt black striped tie with small red crest then the beautifully fitted black school jacket with large gold coat of arms badge affixed to the upper right hand pocket.Even the sheer black stay up thigh length stockings had an. "Oh, oh, oh god," it cut off suddenly and I heard my Aunt Jenny's voice bark something at my Mom that I couldn't make out, she replied: "GOD YES! Please, I do!"The shrieks grew, plateaued, then petered off.I had stripped off my clothes, and was sitting on the edge of my bed, fists clenched, staring down at my painfully erect cock. i****t. I'd jacked to my Aunt's pornos before. I'd jacked to the thought of her coming into my room and "introducing" me to the world of sex. I'd thought of my Mom. He looked so earnest, so interested. ”Okay, here goes… I was reared in an orphanage; never knew my parents. The staff were great. Unlike a lot of the kids, I actually loved it there. When I was thirteen, I got a job delivering newspapers in the evenings. A year later, I did a morning round as well. The shop owner was a divorced man, around fifty, quite a nice guy really. He never tried anything on; well, apart from telling me every day what nice legs I had and encouraging me to wear skirts.