I took another step towards my parents room and all I could see was my mom, completely nude with her body pressed up against Mike in the shower. I tri...d to compose myself and proceed normally. I reached the frame of my parent open door. Still no Mike, still no Mom.After taking one step in to my parents bedroom it was as if I sounded an alarm. To my memory, as soon as my foot landed in their bedroom I heard a loud, guttural moan from the bathroom. The sound was a mix of my mother's voice and. Fourteen seemed to be what would do it for me. Not that anything had been done about it yet.Chet had been quite explicit about India being my opportunity.The LaLit Hotel unabashedly hosted a gay bar and strip club, Kitty Su, which I went to that evening. The place was crowded and I got a lot of attention. There weren’t that many non-Indians in the place that evening. I wasn’t really in tune with cruising bars, though, so I drifted around with a drink in hand and smiled at those who smiled at. I opened my mouth; he just smiled and put the head of his cock inside of my mouth. After I slammed my cock into his wife’s pussy he shoved his cock in and out of my mouth. It didn’t even take a minute before I started to cum and I spit his cock out and groaned! I shot spurt after spurt of my heavy clammy sperm into Samantha’s pussy. When I finally came down from my cum, I looked over at Andrew and he had a wild look in his eyes. I pulled my cock out of Samantha and rolled to her side and then. The rest of my new wardrobe was still in the trunk of Renée's car. Renée wore a light summer dress, cyan with blue lines running through the blouse that enhanced her curves. Snug around her midriff and relaxed around her breasts and hips, it reminded me of the dress she had worn in the dream we shared the night before. However, I could tell that she had on blue sandals below the flowing skirt.She had her back to me while packing up her laptop. I stepped up and wrapped my arms around her waist..