We go through the door and he tells me to stand still a minute while I hear him rattling something. Suddenly he turns around holding an oil lamp. He�...s got to be k**ding me. He hands it to me as he lights another and walks into another room. He comes back with candles and matches, handing them to me and telling me to light them, he’s got to check to see if the wood was brought in. Wood? Did he seriously say wood? Who is this man? Candles lit, lanterns glowing, I start looking around. The stone. I asked auntie to get inside first so that I could follow her. I could feel my fully erect cock waiting to be touched by her sweet ass, but I didn't want to rush. As she pushed past the crowd into the bus, I made sure I was right behind her with my two packages. I asked her to go to the right, where it would be the most crowded. I asked her to stand near a pole, which she could hold onto. As the crowd increased and pushed around from both the front and the rear of the bus, I made sure I was. I walked out of the toilets and down the empty corridor rubbing my stiff cock through then thin material. I kept my hand over the bulge as I walked down the path out onto the quiet road that led to the woods. It was a long walk home and I often took a detour to make things more enjoyable. There was nobody around, just rows of bungalows either side of the street. I made myself get my cock out through the open zip and covered it as best I could with the bottom of my school blazer. With one hand. When I looked up there was a face looking in the window on Rick’s side. He smiled at me and stuck his tongue out and moved from side to side. I told Rick about. He turned around and motioned for the guy to move away. He wasn’t going anywhere. Rick asked me if I wanted to suck Mark’s cock. I said, ”Yes,” I really wanted to taste his cock and his cum. I turned over to face Mark and took his cock in my mouth. It was growing as I was liking his shaft. I took it out of my mouth and licked his balls..