She just stood and stared at the turquoise painted beauty. "Oh, it's BEAUTIFUL!!"She ran over, slid into the drivers seat as her dad held the door and... just sat and marveled."Oh ... it's so nice. Can we get this ... can we afford it?"It should be explained to the other generations that in the mid-twentieth century, a six year old car was an OLD car. Sheet metal fascias changed almost every year and there had been 4 major-makeovers since that car was new. And the 57 Chev had not sold well, being. Instead of seeing Janet, my eyes met with dark questioning eyes from the man who stood looking down at me, watching me. His salt and pepper hair was the only clues giving away his age of probably around early forty something. He was dressed in jeans and a tee shirt that accented his firm body still in great shape. I removed my finger angrily, wondering how long he was in the courtyard and how much he had witnessed of my personal growing pleasure."Who are you?" I spoke harshly standing up. She doesn’t even need to concentrate on this, not with being utterly enraptured by the feeling. Her body is so used to accommodate to him in every way that it happens automatically.Having him enter her ass is unique in every way imaginable. He is dripping with lubricant as always and the tentacle, shaped like an uncircumcised cock isn’t rigid. It isn’t exactly soft, either. It is just perfect and grows slowly wider. Her asshole doesn’t have any problems adapting, so she can fully concentrate on. "What?" He squirmed facing Jace. "She's gotten hot over the last few years!" Jace slugged his friend again and pointed at the movie they had playing."Would you guys like some sodas?" Liss called from the kitchen."Yeah." The boys both answered her. "Coke please!" Jace shouted to her. Melissa sashayed over into the living room. She bent down setting the cold sodas on the coffee table, allowing her shirt to fall an inch or two.Blake's eyes narrowed onto her breasts making him want her badly. "Sit.