I felt out of place. Where it was once cool, the Mustang felt conspicuous, even at this hour, and I knew I had to get it 'reborn', not least because i...t was technically Monroe's. A new paint job and new registration was the only way to get it off his radar, though it would eat into a healthy chunk of my capital. I was now pretty sure his generosity at claiming I could keep the car after I'd finished doing his dirty work was as false as the other parts of our agreed severance package. Never trust. Who does this belong to?", and with that I begin to blow across your wet pussy. Your whole body shivers, and your hips move forward to my mouth, but I pull back just as far as you moved forward. Blowing in circles I ask again, "Who does this belong to?" "You, sir?" You say unsure of what I want to hear. "Who?" I ask again, but this time I swipe my thumb over and off your clit in a fast move. The pleasure spikes to your brain causing you to fall back, arching off the bed with your legs spread. The sun was beating down on my back and I could feel a slight breeze sweep against our bodies. I kept pumping up and down and put my head down near her chest and started licking her nipples. I really wanted to taste them and see what they were like.“Ahh,” she gasped. I kept pumping faster and sucked her nipples. I could feel myself getting close again to the feeling I had when she was sucking me.“Rachael,” I said. “It feels so good. Your vagina is so tight.”“Keep going,” she told me. She. Carefully he rubbed himself up and down her labia, agitating her clitoris several times, and then pushed into her.Stephanie felt a sharp sting, and she yelped, but Tyler held still and the pain went away almost as quickly as it had come. When she reopened her eyes, Stephanie could see him looking at her intensely, and then she felt him move forward, more into her body. He felt so big, she thought. She was surprised. She could feel the walls of her vagina expanding, hugging him as he pushed.