" He rummaged in a desk drawer and pulled out a photo of a man in his mid 60's, greying hair, solidly built with a big grin on his face standing next ...to what appeared to be a 30's model Ford coupe tricked out as a hot rod."I met Jerry Andrews at a car show I went to last year in the next state. He was interested in selling that Ford Deuce in the picture and I was interested in buying it. He was running the original flathead V-8 in it which is fairly rare. Most all the ones around have had. She almost came right then, as my tongue slid up past her clit, I went back to licking around her pussy a few times before I would run my tongue up between her lips again. This was driving her crazy; she was moaning and moving all over the bed. I had her legs over my shoulders and began to lick her good. I was running my tongue back and forth over her clit and sucking it softly into my mouth. She started fucking my face with her pussy and her breath was getting heavier and she started to gasp.. "Get the toy" she instructed and he leant over and removed a vibrator from the bedside drawer. Lying there unable to move from the waves of pleasure flooding through me Natasha skillfully slide the vibro to my clit and began to stimulate me as her fingers danced in my pussy.Groping for Conor my hand slide upwards in search of him and lightly began to explore him and lightly tracing the ridge around the helmet of his member and then up towards his thick mat of pubic hair. Stroking and. “Got what right?” “The big part,” he said. “Oh yeah? How big?” I asked. “Wanna see just how big you make me, devil woman?” Before I could stop myself, the words were out of my mouth, “I’d love too.” “Be there in less than five minutes.”Five minutes seemed like five hours. I couldn’t wait to see what was going to happen next. I was so fucking nervous, but much too excited to worry. While I waited for him, I put on some lipstick and fixed my hair, then I straightened my clothes. I was actually.