The guy playing the music was a young guy who had a good personality. His age was around 25. After playing music, he came and sat on the seat next to ...mom. While playing the music, I saw him watching mom. He struck a conversation with mom. To which mom replied willingly.Both were talking to each other. My mom asked about him. He said his name was Karan. He was pursuing a degree from a nearby college and played music here for some quick cash. I felt bored with their talks, so I decided to go out. Would he be satisfied with me? How would he react if he knew I'm not a real girl? Too late for that now, as he arrived right on time. I put out my hand to greet him but he completely ignored that and hugged me. I admit it felt wonderful how he held me in his strong arms like a man holds his girl. "Meghan, right? Damn girl you are just... wow!" Mark stuttered, seemingly at a loss for words."Thank you that's sweet." That was all I could say as I looked down and blushed.Mark was a handsome guy. He. She just turned around and given me short and sweet smile and at the same time she was on murmur of aaaaah Shsh mmmm uuush aaaahhh. Now I got up a rhythm and shaking my piston inside her well lubricated cylinder. I just held her hip and fucking. Now my aunt too started shaking her hip matching my rhythm. I was in heaven and driving my aunt like crazy fucker. She too lost all her shame and stroking her hip and taking my entire stroke with horny sounds Ssh Aah Mmm. Oh Rahul No. Yeah, Yeah Fuck my. I was very fearful of the spanking he kept threatening me with. He milked his shaft and deposited two more globs of semen on my tongue adding it to the mouthful of semen and saliva I already had. He took the head of his penis and smeared the residual semen above my upper lip. "Now swallow that cum, you slut." I looked at him with pleading eyes until I saw his mouth begin to form a word, so I quickly gulped the dreadful mixture down, doing my best not to wretch from the sickening texture before.