He seemed to be blessed with a generous amount of man-meat. But she didn’t want to seem like she was coming on to him so she just asked him a few in...nocuous questions.“Are you two from around here, Alex?” Alex wanted to be on guard and not let Catherine believe he and Allie were brother and sister.“We just came in with our parents to go to Six Flags before we go to school.”“Oh, are you in college?” Catherine asked.Alex smiled, “No, we’re seniors in high school.”Catherine smiled, “Ahhh, that’s a. So I explained. “Out your back door, past the wood pile and follow the path. It goes right past my back door and then further up the island. We use it all winter for snowmobiles and all summer it becomes the cocktail walk. That way we can visit everyone on the island and never have to drive the boat home after drinking too much. It’s actually quite handy.” Back at the cottage I started to clean up and do a few chores when I heard the knock at the back door. To my amazement there stood Ruth; she. She almost choked but managed to gulp most of it yet some of the Cum was dripping from the sides of her mouth. She wiped her mouth and licked all the cum she could. “Ramesh , suck my clit you fool. Will I have to tell you how to fuck “ she shouted hoarsely. I did just that. The sex starved Choot was wet and soft. My tongue explored her Clits stroking roughly against it. She let out a loud mourn and started gyrating her pelvis to co-ordinate with the movement of my tongue. Then with my fingers I. . found me a car five times as old as I was ... a 1931 M.G. F-Type Magna known as the 12/70 It was a six-cylinder, with a newly designed, riveted steel chassis with sliding trunnion suspension, underslung rear axle and centre-lock Rudge wire wheels. The 1271cc engine was a Wolseley Hornet 37.2bhp with a straight-cut ENV gearbox. A four seater in disguise it was possibly the most complete pile of rust and dents I had ever seen.“Albert,” I whined, “What am I going to do with that?”“Same thing I.