He released a growling moan of his own as the sensation brought him to his own climax. I slid my dick out of his mouth and he tilted his head down, an... spilled my sperm out of his mouth onto his shaft as he stroked it deliberately, using my cum as lube until he spewed his own ejaculate, which landed across the leg of his jeans and jetted onto the concrete.I looked down and reacted with a bit of surprise to this mess we made as I said, “Oh, uh...do you need something to wipe off?”He looked. Covering my ass and sex was a pair of black boy shorts with silvery trim. What had I gotten myself into? The mini-van bounced around, and I with it. I could hear the chatter of voices but could not identify the words. I could feel my pussy lips dampen slightly. I was surprised to feel aroused in such conditions, completely shut off from the outside world. Before long, the van came to an abrupt start and I could hear the scrape of sliding doors. I was pulled roughly out of the seat, and almost. Then you hear him. He’s not like you, you instinctively sense, just by the sound of his heavy footfalls on the floor approaching the booths, by the strong confident manner he opens the door next to you, by the urgent sound of his zipper before the door is even closed behind him, by the aggressiveness you sense just from his movements in the booth next to you, by the growls as his movie starts, by the determined need imparted as his feet firmly settle facing your common wall, and then there it. I was fucked so much that I was not able to walk. Steve made me stand. Now he lifted me like a baby. He positions me on his lund and put his lund right in my cut. Now he carried me in air up and down. I was swinging in air. He was making me up and down with his strong arm. The old man had lot of stamina. I was bouncing in his arm. Uncle Ravi liked all these; he was clicking the photo of me. Later he was hitting my ass too. My ass was burring red. They said me to dress up fast. I got up wearing.