At only 18, Shawn had developed a pretty good build. Not overly muscular, but built enough to accentuate his 6' frame. With his rugged facial features..., sandy blond hair, and cool blue eyes, Shawn usually had no problem getting girls that he wanted. But Shawn didn't even feel like looking for good looking chicks, not after the latest fiasco. So there he sat, looking dejected, forlorn, and bored. "What am I doing here." He thought to himself. He tilted his head back and stared up at the perfect. I frequently got erections and did not know what to do with it. I knew that there was something mysterious between a woman’s legs but did not know what. As I said nature and instinct gave me ideas, what they were I had no idea. So you know how I was.My grandparents fell sick and my parents had to go to take care of them and since I had to study I stayed back and Latha aunty was to take care of me. I stayed downstairs and went upstairs for food. One night I went upstairs and as I reached the top. He told me that quite a few of the drivers, especially the ones from overseas who were away from their families for days on end, who overnighted often liked a woman’s touch in their cab so to speak and he had set up a little sideline. I asked him what he meant by woman’s touch and he told me some of them just want the cab cleaned and spruced up while they get a shower and their meal and some of them ask for a little more but that was purely down to the girls.“Girls?” I asked him. He told me. She was trying to part my cunt walls with both her hands, like a doctor’s dilator. She was rubbing eight of her fingers vigorously on both sides of my dilated birth canal. My moans became cries, like a laboring woman.I was tongue fucking her drooling cunt vigorously. She was cooing and crying with pleasure. I made her lay down and sat on her face. I started rubbing my cunt on her nose and mouth while I inserted my finger into her tight cunt. It felt so warm and tight.She started moving her hips.