There’s nothing like the feel and sound of a big American V-8. Sadly, it was only a short ride to the old farmhouse so it was over far too soon. I p...rked it in the garage next to the Plymouth and reluctantly handed over the keys. Uncle Joe threw a couple of steaks on the grill while I heated up some beans and corn. We ate outside on the back deck each had a couple of beers before moving inside to escape from the mosquitos. Once inside we each took a quick shower and gathered in the living room.. Rick asked me if I were busy tonight and apologized for the short notice. I told him I had no plans and he asked if I could come over to their place around 7:30 p.m. and I accepted their offer. Upon arriving I was met with a healthy handshake from Rick and a big hug from Donna. Donna has shoulder length jet black hair and blue eyes; Rick’s hair is short and not as black as Donna’s but close. We went into the living room and sat down and Donna asked if I would like some iced tea which she and. And I started pressing her melons over the t-shirt and what a feeling that was. So soft and firm boobs. And I started removing her t-shirt and she was wearing black color bra. What a sight it was. Two white melons were hiding in her black bra. I removed her bra and started pressing those melons. She started moaning heavily…I started sucking her boobs one by one.. And in excitement I bite her nipples and her moans getting louder…I removed her pants and she is wearing a red color underwear, it. You whisper in my ear,”you know this bra and pantie set drives me crazy.” I start to grind against you to the beat of the music. I start to softly moan as I do. I turn around and start to kiss your lips, still moaning and dancing against you. You run your hands down my back and once your hands reach my ass you lift me up. I wrap my legs around you as you walk to the bedroom. You set me down on the bed. You pull off your shirt as I slowly kiss your stomach and sides. I start to undo your jean.