I knew that if any of the neighbors happened to look, I would be seen standing naked in the street. I would probably be grounded or worse once my pare...ts got home. But I did what she wanted from me. While I was standing there for all of my neighbors to see, I was furiously trying to think of ways to talk Mistress Pam out of making me fuck a bunch of boys. I was getting nervous about what was going to happen today. I just had to try to talk her out of getting me fucked.Pam stayed inside until. .." I was stuck for words as we continued to dance. Ginny then slipped something into my jacket pocket.She continued "Use the card key I just put into your pocket in an hour at 12:30 ... be gentle with her and let her enjoy the sensation of loving sex. Don't worry she is protected ... and she knows that you are very well endowed."The dance ended before I could ask more.At 12:30 I slipped the key card into the hotel room door and stepped inside into the subdued light of the suite. I could see. As I gave her a hard thump with my hips against hers she was still getting more and more vocal, I gripped her fantastic blonde hair with my hands and kissed her passionately and finally she quietened down. As I thrust more and more I could feel her bushy cunt getting wetter and damper and her juices were flowing to inside her thighs, thumping away I could hear the wet splat noise we were making and it was as loud as her moaning earlier on. At this point she threw me to the other side of her. Mine was short, maybe four inches long, and about the width of a cheap hot dog from the local gas station. It was even smaller than the other boys penis’s that were limp that I watched while taking showers after gym. And once again, I noticed that I had slime on the tip of my penis as I lie there thinking. It didn’t hurt, and actually, it felt kind of good in weird way. But this slime on the end concerned me and wondered about going to my mother and asking if I should see a doctor, but then I’d.