I told her how, when closed, it almost blocks all light. She agreed, said she could see that then talked about the bed some more.She apologized for b...ing so straight forward, but felt comfortable asking, if I had ever had sex in a truck and if the cab shook much! I laughed, told her that with a previous company my wife had accompanied me occasionally and yes, we did shake the cab a few times! I told her about the time my wife surprised me while I was fueling once. How, when I got out, my. Well I can change that, he said seductively making my heart flip and the wetness in my panties soak through. His hand moved from the curve of my hips around to my butt which he gripped experimentally. He chuckled at the sound of my coos of pleasure and lowered his head to press his lips to my exposed throat. I moaned loudly in ecstasy at this and again arched my back and squeezed my thighs together to hide my wetness, all in vain. Koeda could smell the sweet scents coming from between my legs. “Where are we going?” I asked, feeling a little unsure about what was happening. He looked at me and laughed. “Aww Claire!” He cooed, “Don’t you trust me?” I looked up into his swimming pool blue eyes searching for some sign. “Sure I do, it’s just not like you to be so upfront.” I muttered. All of a sudden we were outside by the parking lot. I had butterflies in my stomach. Maybe the rumours had all been true... What was I getting myself into? We reached the bike shed. It was unused and aging. “Does that feel good,” she asked Afsheen, who by now was beginning to breathe shallowly as she became more and more sexually aroused!?! All Afsheen could manage to do was nod her head yes, as her vagina became soaked with pussy juice. Aunt Sarwat then led Afsheen to the hot tub, and helped her climb over the side and into the hot soothing waters.It was now time to turn her attention to her nephew, Amin, who was still standing all alone with a big hardon sticking out proudly from his crotch..