"I'd spank your bottom till it was a nice shade of red" He said. He tookhis left hand and began to rub and lightly swat my bottom, rubbing myslip and ...petticoat over my panties he said, "Wow; you even have silkypanties on and a garter belt" he said."Everything feminine" I said. "Do you like garter belts"? I asked."O' yea, very much," he said. "Not many women wear them anymore. You'remaking me really horny" he said. "I'd love to make that bottom of yoursdance over my lap and then have you suck my. “Thank you, sir.” He took a few more puffs on his cigarette, staring at me through the haze of smoke. I still hadn't moved at all and a trickle of semen ran from my chin down my neck. He traced it with his index finger which he then held to my lips. “Suck it.” I did as I was told, taking it into my mouth as if it was his cock, swirling my tongue around it and tasting his bitter saltiness. “Mmmm,” he glanced at my soaking crotch, and thighs slicked with wetness, “you liked that, didn't you, you. ." as he saw the anger in the eyes of Marta, and now discomfort in the expressions of the other three college students, he said firmly, "but most of all it threatens the well-being of my girls and guys. You kids might think that we are only in this for the money, and that is partly right; hell, it is mostly right."But," Hartwell continued, "we are also in it for the women and the men who need to make a living, and who enjoy living a little on the adventurous side, and who can get to do both by. It was on the lot and I got a good deal on it for cash. I could borrow money better than they offered. Fiona fell in love with the Venza. They had a four cylinder model on the lot in Sunset Bronze and it was over before she got it off the lot for the test drive. It had plenty of power, plenty of room, looked rich as hell, and had all of the bells and whistles she would want. The list was just over twenty-eight thousand, but with some aggressive haggling (by Fiona of course) she got a.