He just hoped that he had the staying power.When she had recovered herself, Doug started rubbing his hands over her ass while administering the deepes...t soul-kisses he could manage. This was all obviously new to Evening Star, and Doug was having fun educating her. He knew that they would not have time for the full course of instruction tonight, and he was looking forward, already, to the postgraduate courses.He pulled his lower body away from her, something she tried to prevent, but Doug was. I swirl my tongue slowly around the tip of your cock before allowing as much as I can into my throat. I can feel the very tip tickling the back of my throat as I push myself as far down as I can manage. I work up and down your cock with my mouth and hand, covering it with my spit. I try to take all of you in my mouth, but I can't. Instead, I gag."We haven't practiced enough," you say. "We'll have to work on that." I moan in agreement as I continue to suck your shaft."Enough." You push me away.. The two men lead us to a back bed room with the woman I fucked the other day and another woman layng on the bed naked. The other woman was a little shorter, short of chubby, and a red head. We all got naked and moved over to the women. The men told us to start. I was with the red head, her pussy was nice and tight, I banged her then let my buddy do her. We were gong to both try to nut at the same time which we managed to do, he drained his balls first then I planted my pole deep and drained. The drivers behind him, Buddy Baker, Richard Petty, Cale Yarborough, Terry Labonte, and Bill Elliott, traded places behind him but could never pass him. In the end, Waltrip won, Petty was third, Elliott was sixth, Bobby Allison was tenth, and Earnhardt was 35th.“That was a good showing for Bill!” Stephie said. “He’ll be happy tomorrow. We’ll stop by and see him late in the afternoon, if’n he’s home.”After Waltrip celebrated in Victory Lane, we headed for the exit. It took a bit of time to get.