As I reached the door my little cock was almost fully hard with my dirty thoughts of Aunt Rose. I put my hands down to cover the little bulge. Aunt Ro...e swung the screen door open and stopped me before I could step in, “You are such a dirty little boy.”I immediately thought she had read my mind about looking at her breasts, but then when she tugged at my t-shirt pulling it over my head I knew she meant dirty as it related to the mud on my clothes. I wrapped my arms around my chest. I was a. "I just wanted to hear you say it. I knew you were feelin' us when we first met you." he said. I didn't respond but I listened to his truthful statement."I'm about to go back to my dorm, you can come if you want to." Antonio asked. I stared for a second thinking if I should go there or not, but then I remembered my class. "Actually I should go to class, I can't miss anymore than what I've already have." I say. He shook his head ok and then said, "Alright then, if you change your mind, our dorm. “I take it that those men are not farm workers from the fact that they are all well-armed and look like they mean business.”Margarite laughed at me without saying anything and she threw one leg over my thighs effectively pinning me to the mattress. In point of fact, I found no problem with this because I was already sporting my early morning wood just waiting for something to push away the boredom of not making entrance into my host’s pretty flanks.Moments later, we were both sweating profusely. I never expected it to feel good. Not in my wildest thoughts about this did think that I would enjoy it.Now he’s speeding up and that is just making me feel even better. It feels so fantastic, so awesome that I put knuckle in my mouth to bite down on to keep me from moaning in pleasure of what his cock is doing to me. Now he’s really fucking me fast and hard pounding in me doing exactly what I told him not to do but I made no effort to stop him. There is no way I want what he’s doing to me.