We had to wait.We pulled up to the gate ... Alan again.“Dave,” he said, “Track’s closed.”“I want in Abby’s garage.”“Let me check,”... Alan got on his phone, spoke to it and disconnected.“Have at it.”The Pits and garage area was a storm of noise ... engines altitude tuning and hammers and cursing ... thuds, metal screeches, groans and such. I was amazed that anyone could communicate.Number Thirteen. I took out a ring of keys ... found the right one and unlocked the padlock. Then the passthrough. She knew she was beautiful of course, but it was obvious that she didn't have to try to turn heads, she wore the minimum of make up and her clothes, while expensive, were understated rather than the opposite.I sat enthralled as she told me about her life and her lovers and quite unashamedly admitted that she was bi-sexual,"But there's only one man in my life at the moment darling" she laughed, "And he's sitting beside me" Can I kiss you again mum?"She turned in surprise and giggled that special. I started rubbing my dick on her cunt and all around it.. She was getting desperate and saying yaar aur mat sataa please make love to me.. Make me yours.. And in that instant I plunged deep into her.. Making her shout in excitement or pain..I kept it like that for few seconds to feel the deepest part of her.. Then slowly started moving in to and fro motion and along with it started biting her nipples.. She was arching her back and speaking gibberish like yaar aaahh oohhh haaa it’s the best aaah. So she told to get into her car. She had a ford endeavor.It was a big car. We both extended the driver and co-passenger seat. She started to play sexy and hot Hindi songs which were more tempting. And her aroma from her body and hair aroused my feeling and my little brother(my dick) began to rise to 90 degrees. She saw it and kept her hands on my dick and started rubbing. I began to give her a kiss and then after 10 minutes I started to remove her dress. She didn’t wear a bra and then I came to.