Later that night, I was sleeping in a room that was the servant's room. I did feel bad, the father kicked out of her room for some foreigner to sleep ...n. I paid her secretly, to let her know this was not my idea to sleep there. So it was dark, barely lit enough to know where to exit late at night. I had my shorts & underwear off. All I had on was my white shirt I wore for PE back in high school. So imagine it, me laying stomach flat in a soft cot with nothing but my shirt on & a blanket. It had reached full hardness, and had a gentle bobbing motion, with the head still partly covered. I reached out, wrapped my fingers around it, and pulled the foreskin completely down, stopping to fully feel this new sensation: the warmth, the texture, the throbbing I could feel combined with the fact that it was someone else’s cock I was holding. Dave moved closer, standing between my legs; as we stared in each other’s eyes, he slowly unbuttoned the shirt I was wearing and pulled it off,. I started fucking her from behind with my hands holding onto her shoulders, pushing myself as deep insider her as possible. The impact of our bodies slapping together was loud. Her screams were louder. Gosh, the view of the city was incredible."Oh fuck yes. Keep going."I started pulling her hair and kissed the back of her neck again. She was even pushing her ass back toward me while I pumped away. She was on the brink of exploding."Oh fuck Oh fuck Oh fuck. Fuck!"She pushed my cock out, and. "I think I knew what she was getting at although I still asked, "So what?" That means we can go in and fool around a bit, like people do at drive-ins." Okay, but there's no car in there."She came closer and put her arms around my shoulders, "Come on, let's see what we can get away with. The Passion Pit, that's what they used to call drive-ins." Have you ever done this before?" No, but I've always wanted to try it. So what do you want to see?" What difference does that make?"Always practical,.