Soon his hands were on my nipples and I felt a tingling sensation between my legs I had never felt before. I remember his hand caressing my legs and h...s fingers touching the wetness between my legs and I shuddered. His fingers were doing what no man had ever done and it was wonderful. At some point he had taken his cock out and he put my hand on it....my first feel of a man and my head was spinning. I had my first orgasm that night, on his fingers and his spunk was all over my hand as I wanked. I opened the door a little more to move my body in a bit more, I looked around the hallway to see if anyone was coming I was lucky I was alone. I started to get erect my bulge was showing through my shorts, I kept watching Bri move her hand fast for a few seconds then move slowly while moaning my name softly telling me how badly she wants me. I started to feel a lot of pressure in my cock it started to become even harder watching my best friend masturbate. I opened my door a little more to let. He was a tall, atheletic man in his early forties with short black hair, olive skin, and the greenest eyes I had ever seen before. Uncle Mehmet had that kind of angelic face that would stay young forever.Uncle Mehmet would take me to the park when my parents were working, take me out shopping. I always loved going over to Aunt Bettie's and his house for dinner because I knew there'd be so much fun.One evening, when I was sixteen years old, I was round my aunt and uncle's house while my parents. Moreover, before I met my wife, I was so structured and conventional that I wouldn’t have believed the situation I was going to live.All began so many years ago, when my wife and I were 23 years old. My wife Susana is an incredible beautiful Caucasian tall woman, with curled long brown hair, pretty face and a great combination of soft female aesthetic with the gymnast’s physic. I was working in the same building than her, although in a different area.In that moment she was engaged with a black.