I turned to come out from his bed room as it is not good manners to enter other bed room without permission, but my eyes got stuck on the bedroom wall... and made to stay there and watch the pictures hanged on his bedroom walls.I got stunned, variety of 30-40 photos hanged on all four sides of the room, all are colorful picture frames of small, medium, big, large sizes, all are romantic, erotic pics, everyone is good among other one. I could not move my eyes out of those pictures, Mike and his. The action must have triggered another orgasm, as she sat there motionless on me, except for her pussy milking my cock, and her eyes fluttering.Recovering, she growled with an a****listic lust, and bit her bottom lip as she began to slowly rock back and forth on top of me. I placed my hands on her hips, and slowly began to move her faster and faster. She began grunting every time she thrust back and I thrust up. I could tell that she was getting close again, so I threw one arm behind her and. ........am I dreaming?I am awakened by several knocks on the door and a voice saying, "Housekeeping". I raised my head and look at the clock beside the bed. 9:00 am. "Oh shit!" I say to myself. Another knock at the door, "Housekeeping, is anyone there?"I managed to yell out, "NOT NOW, PLEASE, COME BACK LATER!" "Alright, I will, thank you." the voice said.I looked around the room, it was empty. I got up and walked around and looked in the bathroom, there is nothing here except the. . I'm sorry." and she quickly shut the door when she saw me with my cock in my hand. OH SHIT I had forgotten to lock the door and she caught me. How embarassing and at the same time so exciting it was to have a total stranger catch me masturbating. Once my erection returned I finished jacking off, cleaned up and got dressed and went out to the living room to meet them.I walked out and said Hello, my Mom introduced my Aunt Pat and said "You've already met your cousin Ginger haven't you?" I felt.