I arrived and walked in. He was already naked. He walked me back to his room. I undressed as he moved the lube over onto the bed. He got onto his knee... in front of me and worked my cock up to attention like a good soldier. He sucked it for a while and turned him around, leaning his upper body on the bed while his feet were on the floor. I worked for what seemed five minutes to get my cock inside his little ass. Once it was finally inside, I worked it only about halfway. He tried to move forward. Strong, long fuck. With short breaks he fucked me very fast. He knew how to hit sweet spots. We tried different positions. He knew what to do.Other: I pissed myself when he fingered me, he assumed i'm squirting and he loved it. I hooked up with him once another time and he tried very hard to meet with me more throughout my whole trip.Place: A rented bachelor flat surrounded by dense flora. Outside felt like a jungle. :) There was only one window, covered with a curtain so it was pretty dark. The mattress and feather pillow had been stripped of their linens. The rest of my belongings were packed away in cardboard boxes stacked in my closet."Garp!" my mother bellowed "Dinner!"The three of us (my mother, my father and myself) sat down to a silent but delicious "family" meal. Chewing ruthlessly on tension, difference and indifference. Following the string tightening period I surrendered back to my bedroom where I would scroll in my journal for the next four hours. Until my father would. She refused to open her pants.We started Kissing again ,slowly I pushed my hand in her pants and inserted my index finger in side her vagina ,i was moving my finger in and out .She asked Me to take my hand out and I told her she had to open her pant to take my hand out .She tried her techniques but she failed to pull my hand out .The moment she tried to pull my hand out i used to move my finger after few minutes she agree to open pants but she said please don’t fuck her .I tried to explain that.