I understood now. All this while my crotch was near her face. My penis was already touching her head. I now could see her ass crack and this time I we...nt fully in and pressed her ass tightly to massage it. She moaned loudly. I pulled back, took some oil and again went deeper. I rotated her ass clockwise and even tried to put my fibers in the crack. Once my little finger touched her asshole. She was moaning heavily. She would also have got the smell of my penis now. The aroma of the sweat mixed. .. And we keep telling these stories, we always invent something that a guy fucks her! When we are having sex she always says: “Fuck me! Otherwise I'll give it to another! Do you like me to say that? Do you like it? Naughty! ” We were in a really cool atmosphere, talking about these stories, bitching and such. I never thought I could get over it, until one day she came to tell me that she took a taxi and the taxi driver got off it and she got horny. I was a little ill-advised, she always takes. After some time aunty left the place as she felt no one around. We then dressed up, peeped outside just to ensure if anyone is around.Then we came outside the room. Thank God no one was around. I asked my cousin to go downstairs and check with her mom if she was looking for her or not. I would stay back for some time and would come down later. After some time I went down and the situation around was normal.I checked with cousin asked her, did her mom suspects anything. She said, her mom came. .. looked at the big block four cylinder Cummins diesel sitting in the engine bay looking perfect. Somebody had spent a bundle on that motor.The waitress and Bobby were cleaning tables and scrapping plates and the second shift diners were filling up empty seats and ordering breakfast.“What’s going on?” asked the sheriff, as he muscled folks out of the way. “Wow ... nice restore. Karen Post? This is yours?”I was sitting, arms wrapped over the steering wheel, grinning. I was watching guys ....