My aunt told me to pick her up as my uncle was having some work.So I went to the Railway Station and I was waiting for her train to arrive. After a wh...le, the train arrived and I couldn’t find her among those people. So I made a call on her mobile and finally, we met. After 2 years we both met and I was staring at her. She looks very hot and gorgeous.She didn’t notice me as she was talking to my aunt on the cellphone. Then she sat in the backseat and she started to talk with me. I was riding my. To my delight, she just giggled. I got abit more daring and went to sit behind her, and started to touch her thighs. She did not say anything and just started breathing heavily. I started by massaging her shoulders and back, and she started touching my legs as well. I kissed her neck from behind, and soon I could feel her body temperature getting hotter, and I asked her - "mei, are you feeling warm?" and she said yes. I began unbuttoning her blouse from behind, and she did not hesitate. I feel. She straddled my lap and I held her close. We kissed passionately and I could feel myself getting to the edge. She could sense it too as she urged me on, telling me, no, begging me, to cum inside her. Who was I to argue, with a grunt and a groan, I shot my load deep inside her. She sat there on my lap, a healthy glow of sweat on her teen body. We kissed slowly as she took my phone and snapped a few pictures. Slowly she stood up off my cock, my cum dribbling out of her hole. I lifted her up and. "Martin didn't utter a single word he was frightened, all the wayfrom his home in California to Mexico, on the road of falsepretensions by her mother and her lesbian girlfriend.Yes we are going to see the Aztec pyramids, they said to 14 yearold Martin, the only son of Janet and Arnold. His father was deadand his mother best friend was a Lesbian that she met in the job.Soon they were best friends and Martin suspected that they werealso lovers.After passing the border Martin couldn't stop to.