Follow me." Brian did his best to stand up without creating a tent under his skirt, his own excitement straining the fabric of the panties underneath ...t. He held his new friend's hand as he stood, and soon felt a gentle tug as it was used to support the larger man that stood next to him. He, however, made no such attempt to hide his bulge, the thick member outlined clearly through his pants. Gripping his hand, Brian led him along like a lost dog. He pushed directly into the bushes behind the. Once I did that I my oily hand in and pulled my 8 inch cock out of my jeans. What a relief!! Now as I moved my hands and body up and down my Aunt’s back by huge erection dangled above her firmly. It was time to heat up the room. As I moved my hand up lowered myself gently- my hard erection was now running up and down her spine along with my two firm hands.Alarmed! My Aunt immediately realized something amiss and cocked her head up. She took one hand to her back and grabbed my cock. To my. She was responding to every move of mine with “oh! My God! “Strident kisses on my lips and neck. By that time she had started sweating and sprinkling her juices. She was moaning curving herself and I was getting High on her whiff.The smell of her pussy was making me go crazy, being unable to concentrate on anything else, I kept on smelling her hair, her neck, boobs. Incapable to tease her sexually any more, now the ball was on her court she had full control over me, She was jerking my dick. .. mainly to get them into bed," I blurted.A slight smile curved her lips. "So he's not a 'nice boy' ... he's what might be called a 'bad boy'?"I frowned. "To women anyway; though that's probably not the word I would choose."She didn't respond immediately as we made our way through campus. She gave me a glance before looking down at the path before us again."Did you know that some girls in my dorm told me I shouldn't hang out with you?" What?" They said I shouldn't spend time with you, that I.