Now gagged, blindfolded and wearing cuffs, I reached out to try and touch Matt, but couldn't feel anyone. Instead I felt the weight of someone on the ...ed behind me, and my hair being brushed aside, followed by a collar being slipped around my neck. It was large, weighty, and was fastened tightly which is when I really started to panic. I mumbled and moaned in to my gag, but it was hopeless. "That just about completes the look" Matt's voice finally breaking the silence somewhere in front of me,. I thought that in her sleep my aunt accidentally touched me. I tried to push the hand away and turn around, but it seemed to follow my penis. Suddenly I came to the scary conclusion that my aunt was awake. “Shh, she said. Just relax.”I was scared at first but she eased my fears away and continued to play with my prick. Shama’s hands were in pajamas and she was gently but firmly pumping away. I had never felt this good before. My other aunt seemed to be fast asleep, so I began to get bolder. I. He tried to cover up himself “What the hell is u doing Abhi???” “Ohh…. I’m sorry dido…. I’m really sorry” I snatched the photos from him “So this is what my little brother is up to… eh???” I pushed him onto his bed. He started crying “Ohhhh plss didii…. Plsss don’t tell our parents… I just couldn’t control myself… u knows….”I felt sad for him “Poor boy…. Relax babaa.. What made u go out of control…””it’s…. Ehh….. Didii… u knows….” He was still crying sitting on the bed. I just took his face in. The clock says 5:53pm. I roll over feeling my stomach growl and my mouth dry, in need of some water. I sit up and take my shirt off as it is wet with tears, and slip on a gray college sweatshirt with my faded jeans. I stop in the women's bathroom and brush my long hair up into a ponytail and wash my face before taking the elevator down two floors to the dining hall.When I step out of the elevator, I hear the clinking of plates and the muffled sounds of voices before I even enter the room. I see.