Clothes on the terrace and a fuck in the net

This story, and the others I've told and will tell, are true.
I won't change names because I don't need to preserve anyone, because they were consensual.
It was three years ago, I was dating the black guy (white, 5'6", brown eyes, black bottom, 75kg) and I was light brown, 5'6", brown eyes, black bottom, wavy below the shoulders, 75kg.
It was a Sunday, and since I had done my laundry on Saturday, it was time to pick it up.
Without any second thoughts, I asked the clerk to accompany me, so we started collecting the clothes until he told me he was going to drive home.
When we started driving we had to stay on the terrace and he gave us the idea to sit on the net he had on the terrace.
We were on the verge of tickling each other, and the next thing I know, we're in a hot 69 meters.
I made fun of him twice in the bok del, but he still didn't make fun of me, so he asked me to sit on his dick, which was hard.
What a delight!
When I sat down, he pulled me against his body, causing his KCT to enter my mouth.
The king was so great that I forgot my father was in Ksa.
When I felt I was about to have my third orgasm, my dad started climbing the stairs, but I couldn't stop having fun.
And with the idea that my father could see, I enjoyed making a hot dog.
Tonight we managed to get up and disguise ourselves by getting close to the wall.
Well if my father heard or understood nothing charged me.