I had a really stressful week and I didn’t have time for myself so this orgasm was a real release. My whole body was shaking and it felt like I was ...lipping away; but ‘Ann’ and ‘Moss’ pulled me back to the reality of the cold metal room. I got up to my knees and turned around, facing the black guy. “This felt so good…,” I said, smiling. “But now it’s time to prepare you as well!” He smiled and opened the fly of his uniform trousers. His cock sprung free; it was huge and rock hard. I was wet. My dad asked me where did you went but I didn’t answered him.I didn’t say my dad had affair at that time to my mom.Next day I gone again too fields,then I saw my dad went into room .He came out in lungi.Within a moment the servant brought his wife and he took my brother ,my dad took her again into the fields but this time I cannot go watch as servant was sat at side of fields and watching around ,playing with my little bro.I got excited by her their moans ,i saw that servant cock too hard in. With both hands free, I reach to spank your firm, rounded cheeks short and sharp. Then I grip your buttocks in one hand while I wiggle, push, and pull my fingers in and out, over and again. Then I pull you firmly to me, forcing your rock-hard erection almost as far as I can take you. The head of your cock hits the back of my throat as you utter garbled words and groan.I push my fingers all the way into you, sinking them in to the hilt, as I smack your reddening cheeks with my free hand. Your. Few if any noticed if a small boy was around. It was quite common for me to walk through or have a coke in the women dancer's dressing room. No one thought a thing about it and neither did I for a long time. Then one day a stage hand offered me a buck to tell him what a certain dancer looked like. So I went in and stood around until I got the information he wanted. Even then my powers of description were quite good. After that I started to look a lot closer at the women in case some other guys.