When I wasn’t sitting with Yolanda, I was scurrying around finding chairs and serving drinks and snacks.I caught a ride home with George and Val whe... they left around nine. They had two little one’s at home and they needed to relieve their nanny. George told us what the investigators had discovered so far.“The medical examiner put his time of death at around midnight. The crime scene technicians concluded that he died where he was found instead of his body being dumped there. We haven’t found. We both laughed and then after it got quiet, he told me he felt close to me like never before and that he wished that our injections could be more than a dose of sperm. He then did something he had never done before, he went down on me and blew me and it felt so good! I agreed to let him use me for some hot sex and I was confussed about how I felt, I really liked the excitment of experiencing what only the girls knew about Colby. He really got into fucking and he would bite his lip and close. Well, at least my good right hand was always handy. I jerked-off, masturbated, practiced self-abuse (ha, ha, whoever came up with that concept must have been a real sicko) as often as I needed to maintain my sanity and keep my balls in that comfortable state of having been recently relieved of an excess buildup to sperm. Of course I kept looking for Lisa every day after classes, hoping that she wouldn't go too long without continuing those delightful afternoon meetings.Sure enough, the day came. My aunt reached out and slowly started to stroke my cock with her leather gloved hand and caressed my balls with the other hand, the feel of the leather on my cock was heaven and within seconds l was spurting a stream of cum across the floor, l started to apologise and my aunt just laughed and said ' don't worry l haven't finished and your education is just about to start'.She moved onto the bed and laying down she spread her legs wide and beckoning me over told me to put my head between her.