He looked up, “want to feel me now?” He asked grinning coz he already knew the answer.I guided his head back onto my cock with one hand while the ...ther reached for his throbbing member, it felt marvelous in my fist, veins bulging as I stroked it up and down.“What about your girlfriend?” I said quietly“I'm not gonna tell her” he said with a cocky smile “there will still be plenty for her when I get home” and he resumed sucking my cock, expertly wanking me into his mouthAfter a minute or two he. I knew I had to finish it off but not now afterwards. after a while my aunt comes down and enters the living room. you can tell she was freshly fucked hair all over the place and out of breath she told me to go and start outside with the garden to mow the lawn and sort out the garage while he showered. So I went outside and mowed the lawn and was getting started on the garage when my aunt calls me and asks me would I like a cold drink which I kindly accepted. So I went inside but before I had. We spent several hours becoming reacquainted, and gossiping, passing on news of students past and present, and delighting in relating the marital status and prospects of all the recent graduates. I had left school earlier than most, but it was Mrs. Pembleton’s opinion that I had (or was about to, I should specify) married quite well, perhaps the best prospect in recent years.Siobhan and I took the opportunity after lunch to introduce Mrs. Pembleton to a few of the ‘brawny, young lads’ around. Feel around for a ripe hole ready to be used and give him the ride of his life. All around you, moaning and grunting, and the smell of sweat and cum. Occasional snatches of conversation, harder, deeper, that’s it, more, give it to me, suck it, take it deeper, and the sounds of orgasms, simple grunts to explosive outbursts.I can tell you so many stories of darkroom sex. Feeling your way around the room, touching bodies, hearing the sex noises around you, feeling a man's head bobbing and.