I pumped quickly. Several times, we fell away from the wall and I twirled her around on my cock like we were dancing. We were laughing, too, which mad... it even better. But I couldn't keep it going. With all the stimulation I'd had during the day, I was going to pop. I felt that tingle up my legs and pushed myself until my balls were tickling her taint. I began to orgasm but I wasn't coming. It felt like I was but I wasn't. My knees were shaking and my toes were curling. It was like a phantom. He was completely naked.His member rose with an entrancing bob. She watched it with her eyes slightly open. He was beautiful: long-limbed, lean, muscular and hairless. His soft skin looked perfect. His hair fell over his eyes, which made him look mysterious.And oh, that cock.He came around to the side she was facing, away from the window. He pulled back the lace-lined duvet cover. She rolled to her back and opened her eyes.Her arm laid across her chest. The other down her side with her hand. She finally came to her senses and, after quietly wishing him a good nap, stood to leave the room.She paused in the doorway and looked back at a typical young boy's bedroom. It was a little unkempt with a few posters of sports stars on the walls beside family pictures. There were schoolbooks and fun books, and some religious texts as well. Computers and video games were kept in the public areas.She beheld the little man she'd thought was a boy lying in his bed. A slight smile flashed across his. He quickly moved past me to hide his growing arousal and showed me to his guest room. I set my clothes on the bed, bending over in front of him so that my ass was just peeking out of the bottom of my towel. He stood there, visibly conflicted on what he should do, his erection almost fully on display under the thin pants. Making the decision for him, I moved behind Jack and shut the bedroom door then dropped my towel. That was all the convincing he needed and he had me pressed against the door.