After crossing Lonavala I suddenly felt the car is not running smooth and is giving some jerks. I kept on driving for some time and eventually car sto...pped. I tried restarting it but unable to do so. I came out of my car and looked around for some help, cars were passing by in speed.I walked for some distance where I saw a mechanic’s mobile number written on a divider. I dialed the number and enquired about the mechanic. He asked about the details of the car. Then he told me to wait since it. She tossed the blood-encrusted shovel back at the feet of the still twitching Chocolate and turned to Hotlips.?Right you useless doxy. I’ll do your job for you and get this fucking body into the oven but you’d better follow me with your shovel. If you let her get out again then we’ll have to start all over and that will hurt her even more than if you just pin her down in there with your shovel until I can close the fire-grate. So follow me now, slave.??Yes Mistress,? Hotlips sobbed in sorrow. Hello there, handsome man!She told me, as we started to talk, about her boyfriend wanting to get a vasectomy, and this pissed her off since she was of baby making age. Not that I really needed to know, but she was wanting an excuse to spread those thighs.I want to have fun,,and I love sex, especially if he can give me an orgasm. But he always wants me to go down on him. Then he fingers me…I want something BIGGER than a finger.We talked, and everything lead to her wanting to have a good size. Her breathing starts to get a little heavier and he smiles before he pulls up her shirt. She sits up and he takes it off, staring at her cleavage in her lacy bra. He pulls off her boots then carefully peels the shorts off and marvels at the flesh he revealed. He moves his hands over every part of her body and she could see the burning desire clearly in his eyes.Wordlessly, she reaches for his jacket and slides it off him before grabbing his shirt and ripping it over his head. She stopped and.