I can still hear the sound of my dick sliding in and out of her when I think about her. I started going faster and she screamed louder in response. �...YES! FUCK YES!” She screamed. I started to grunt on hearing that and then the stopped me. She pulled my dick out and sprayed it with cum once more. Then she turned around and kissed me. We held each other close in the heat again and then she slowly split her legs again and guided my dick inside. I held her against the glass once more, with her ass. First she didn’t understand what I was up to. But when she realized, she backed slightly. I moved little further and did the same thing again. This time she allowed keeping my hand as it was. For some time I kept my hand in that position, moving occasionally and feeling her tits. It was a great experience I could sense the warmth and softness of her breast through the fabric of her kurta.My tool became hard. I got up and moved behind her. Slowly I put my hands on her shoulders and started. Soon, he had my shorts off, and I was kneeling naked on the bed with him working lube and fingers in my butthole. It burned a little, but I was completely aroused. I was in heaven, I thought. He turned me over and slowly slipped his bare cock in me, all the time asking if it felt ok, checking to see if it hurt. (This was back before I knew to use condoms when being fucked)It didn't. It was wonderful. When he was in and I began to fully relax, he put my feet over his shoulders and began a steady. After a few minutes of feeling my ass and thigh John’s hand started moving up under my shirt then back down into my pants. I held my breath and bit my lip so as to not make any noise at that moment one of our aunts cam upstairs and told everyone Lunch was ready, John took his hand out of my pants and stood up to go down stairs. I looked around and to my relief no one noticed what was happening under the blanket.After lunch was over all the k**s went back to the attic and this time I was playing.