One night he put my hand on the front of his trousers, and I could feel the size of his erect cock through the denim, by this time I was really curiou... as to what a real one looked like, which wasn’t my stupid brothers or on a picture in a book or sex education film. We pulled over that night in a deserted car park and moved into the back of the van, where he had some blankets and a small mattress, and that was when I learned how to make a cock cum with my hands, it was messy, but Mum didn’t. Now lets get back into the story and I will start from where I left the story last time.So, she smiled and went into the washroom and, as expected from her smile, the door was open. I got inside the washroom and joined her under the shower. She showed some reluctancy on that and I said with a smile and fake anger, “What are doing here? Let me clean myself. You go out.”I hold her boobs from behind and pressed it hard and asked her, “Do you really want me to go out?” And repeated pressing her. I hadn’t thought about it earlier but that means she came in here earlier not wearing a bra on purpose for me. All she said was, lets see it! I was already lying in bed not knowing if she was going to remember that I said we could watch them later. I got out of bed, only having a pair of boxers on for sleeping and went and got my tablet that I usually use to play her videos on when I jerk off. I brought up the folder and clicked on a video I knew was very hot.On the screen my girlfriend. The guys seem to like it. I was thinking about work, not much of a sports fan. Then I saw Jack looking at me, I didnt know what to do and looked at him in confusion. He pointed at the last piece left and made some gesture with his hands asking me if I wanted it, I said no, go ahead, He made another gesture of a hungry stomach and I smiled and continued watching, while Barry kept a funny face looking at both of us and turned towards me and smiled, I guess he considered it an accomplishment of.