’We arrived at a little mom and pops diner that I frequented and were seated in no time. I was nervous as shit with the revelation I had on the way ...ver, I really didn't know where to begin at this point. Shit after all I am the reason she was crying in the park.“Hey you ok?" she questioned."Um yeah I'm cool." I tried to shrug it off, but it was eating me up on the insides.“Ok you just look a little troubled."“Who me. I'm just fine. So what your partners name?" I had to know what I had. I am Guru, a software engineer who is settled in Bangalore where my native is Coimbatore. I am 25-year-old and have an average built physique. This incident happened during my college days. I always had a deep passion for lust and at that age your desires are uncontrollable!The beauty of the story – who was from the same class as mine is the star here. Her name was Supritha. About Supritha. She was a hot chick with a stunning figure, dusky skin, and blushing face all the time. At the starting. And again. I started counting the poundings and watched her head and shoulders shaking as she sighed into the bed. She had stopped playing with her pussy. She was just enduring it now. After fifteen hard rammings she was loosened up good. I pulled out to the tip to tease her rim again, but went too far and let it pop out. I saw her asshole. It didn't shut this time. A black opening the size of a dime stared back at me, and wouldn't close. She turned her face to the side and I saw her cheek. I always wondered why we didn't get a 4 door car? It was a pain in the neck having to pull the front seat forward to get into the back.We ended up having to keep track of who last sat in the front seat. Many fights ensued as to the memory of who last had the honor. Many times the 3 of us would end up in the back seat as mom had had enough of our fighting.I recall looking at the strange straps on the seats. We tested out these new 'seatbelts' to see what made them work. They were all lap belts.