I placed my weight on it to push it in. Suddenly rahul opened his eyes and shouted what is happening. I placing my forefinger to my lips warned him to...keep silence and that others may listen. He kept quiet and watched the surroundings. By that time half of his cock was inside my cunt. I needed his cooperation for further entry. Since he was awake, i pushed my bottom hard to make his cock go further in. Folding his hand and keeping them under his head he watched my face and the disappearance of. His panting only motivated Karen to increase the tempo of her stroking his cock and that also increased her enthusiasm as she knew her own son was enjoying it very much.Danny had played with himself many times when he was alone in his room. But his own mother’s stroking motions with her hand felt much more wonderful than his own. Her touch was much more sensual and arousing. His heavy panting showed Karen that her own son was feeling good as she stroked on and on.“Yeah mom! Yeah!!” Danny. That number would either be how many times I got to cum for the next year, or how many days I had to wait between orgasms. Which it would be would be determined by the flip of a coin. Grinning widely, she laughed and said, “Go on, little boy, pick a number.” My mind raced, as I looked from her to my girlfriend and back, they were both grinning now. I did math quickly in my head. Did I want to play it safe, pick 19 and get the same number of orgasms either way? Or did I want to pick a different. His bulge there seemed to be very large and I could notice his cock was already hard.A while later I came back to our room. But Victor was not there…I heard some knock at the door. I opened and there was the same old black man from the pool. He came in, closing the door behind.He stared into my eyes and I felt my hands starting to sweat.I lowered my eyes and glanced down at his bathing suit. He laughed, saying it was the second time I did it on that same day…I told him that he should better.