As soon i was near cumming i wrapped it aound my dickhead and the panties had all my cum stick on it. I forgot to mention it was a black coloured pant... so one can easily see that my cum. I kept it in the corner as it was earlier and took full care that during my bathing session it doesnt get wet. I came out of the shower wore my clothees and went out. But i was just ouside the room. I saw my aunt was waking up after a deep sleep and was about to go bathing. She went inside the bathroom to start. “Mmm, yes, I want every drop in my asshole!”“Alright,” he said, “you always ride bareback?”“Always,” I said.“Kinda risky isn’t it?” he asked as his balls tightened up.“Mmm, yeah, it is…” I replied, a smile on my face.“What if I had AIDS or something?” he asked in an almost non-caring manner.“Hmm,” I replied, “I guess it would have to be one hell of a fuck!”“Well, was it?” he asked.“Oh yeah, the best fuck of my life!” He smiled and rammed his cock as hard and deep inside me as he could. It was. Looking at his cock turned me on so much I was leaking clear, sticky premium all over the head of my cock, now shiny and slick. Ted touched my leg with his and we both continued to stroke at a quick pace, his cock had now grown and the foreskin now stretched back revealing a bulbous, purple bell end, his cock was a bit shorter than mine but thick and veined. He was breathing heavily and I could see beads of sweat on his forehead. The room smelled of sweat, musky genitalia and sex. I could feel. An old man with white fringe crowning his head, showed me how to do the commute. He had a blank stare that saw nothing even while I fidgeted in front of his eyes; he was in snooze mode. On that eighth trip into the city I spent the hour subtly trying to fill some of the emptiness in him. He was thoroughly programmed however and it did not work. The next morning I looked into the eyes of other passengers separating those with years of experience and those with something else. Some people rode.