. Your car. You give me your car if you lose." My 'vette?" Michael blinked at meHe wasn't so sure about that, I was pleased to see. He had an old one,... an expensive one I guessed, a Corvette with the split rear window? Like that meant something special, I dunno. He was proud of that rear window for some reason and it was nice, all restored and cute and a lot of guys admired it, I knew that. Michael loved his car more than anything, so that made it special to the man, like my virginity was to me.. They were busy. They had to come and go and they had to take some money and settle the funeral expenses.While leaving, they left the key in the vault. After some time, there was no one else and mom went to freshen up. I opened the vault and took an ample amount of jewels and hid it in my mom’s bag. Then I closed the vault and left the key in the vault.Once my mom came, she was telling me to behave properly so that she could take me to one of the houses left for the relatives. I was thrilled. ‘Sorry about that.’ ‘There is no need to apologise. I love that you want me so badly, even if it was only because you were drunk that you let it show.’ Her dark eyes locked with mine. ‘I do want you sober too you know. I just want to take things a bit slower, and I forgot that after a few vodkas.’ ‘I noticed!’ ‘It’s all Gemma’s fault, I should never have gone out with her. I definitely shouldn’t have brought her to the restaurant.’ Her eyes went wide after that, memories surfacing. ‘God, she. .. Jimmy withdrew his green poker from my wife's stretched pussy. The condom had stayed firmly in place on his dick all during the pounding, but now there was a blob of an electric green substance occupying about a half at the tip. Anita now turned her attention to the last black guy. Wilson was sitting in a chair next to the bed, fisting his hard cock and watching the show. My wife crawled off the bed, walked over to Wilson and said in a sexy voice:"Babe, it’s your turn. I want you to fill me.