She said that being on top of him like that and making out with him helped her be in charge of the fucking and also the kissing distracted him enough ...hat she kept him from cumming long enough to get off on his cock at least 6 times. She said that she was moaning so loudly that at one point he had to cover her mouth out of worry someone would catch them fucking. His hands when not busy covering her mouth were all over her body, squeezing her ass, playing with her tits, her hair, back to her. I could feel his erect dick near my thighs. Shiva now knew I was not in a position to oppose. So he innocently roamed his hands over me, intending to help me stand.He took me inside the lift and made me stand in such a way that I was falling on him. He was enjoying the boob being touched to his body. He was pulling me towards him unintentionally. He enjoyed the touch of my boobs on his one hand and on his chest with the other boob.We reached our floor, and he took me towards my door. I took the. Then I replied (giggling): No aunt, I don’t have a boyfriend.Radha aunty: Why don’t you step into the bath and I will sort out your clothes?And then she started unpacking my luggage.“So sweet,” I said to myself and strolled butt-nude into the bath. I was surprised to see a large triangular-shaped bath cum shower inside.Then I turned my shower and started my wash. I did not bother to lock my bathroom door. In a few minutes, aunt stepped inside the bathroom and said to me –Radha aunty: Dear, you. The girls giggled and Erica complained, "We all know it's just a Hollywoodized version of the real thing. There're no black people on the show."I shrugged. "There aren't any black people in Newport Beach, either." You can't be serious," Erica shot back."Well, not ZERO black people," I admitted. "But there was a census. Newport Beach is only 0.5% black, and it's 92% white. So the TV show isn't that far off."Erica, who grew up in Oakland, just looked at me like I came from Crazyworld.I blushed.