It wasn't like Johnnie to fail to check the fluid level before a race. Bobbie filled the fluid, then got in the car and pumped the brakes. He told me ...that they felt just fine. I was looking around under the car when I spied a small puddle of some fluid on the floor of the garage bay. I got a flashlight and climbed under the car to get a closer look. I told Bobbie to put pressure on the brakes. It didn't take me very much time at all to find a small hole in one of the brake lines with fluid. She was as quick as ever with a witty comeback but the familiar sardonic deadpan was now followed by laughter. Eve knew the reason: Lena was happy again. "Something like that," Lena replied to our hostess. She gave a huge grin as her eyes darted back in my direction. "Oh, of course, your husband!" Sue exclaimed. Lena quickly corrected the confusion. "That's a pity, I really want to meet him." "Well that would make one of us," the sardonic tone returned to Lena's voice. Sue's mouth. It’s a unique mix of pleasure and pain, the total love of being filled with so much black cock and then, of course, the pride of taking it and satisfying a nice black top; all the way to the end. Yes, I did call for ‘mama’ a few times but, damn, was it good! The guys enjoyed watching me getting pounded by him and, of course, taking all of that meat. I just stretched out on the bed and relaxed for a while; legs spread and leaking a nice big load. They went to have lunch and were nice enough to. I am in pain," he said staring at her."Awwwwww," the girls all sighed then started laughing again."Honey it's just a little discomfort for styling your hair. Under thedryer for about 45, and you will look beautiful." This is not discomfort, these things are sticking me. It hurts," hehissed at all of them, "This is very painful and I want these out of myhair now. Why did you do this to me?" To amuse ourselves," Missy said as he looked at her."TAKE THEM OUT!" NO!" Missy shouted back."Now!" he.