I looked inside the car and the seats were worn out and the floor boards were rusted away in places and one window was covered with Polly film taped i... place.I told Pam that even a used engine would cost more than her car was worth if it were running.I suggested that we haul it to a junk dealer and sell it for scrap.Pam said that she was going to miss it. It had seen her through some bad times, and was her way to get to her classes and to work.We told her that until she could do better she. I managed a little air then I quickly returned to his cock before I was ordered to. I was sucking his shaft like a juicy icy pole; before sucking down and back to almost out again in deep throat style. He was really enjoying it as he moaned; “Mmm, that’s it bitch, mmm suck my cock, mmm, milk me of my cum” he repeatedly begged. The thought of biting down crossed my mind as I lost my early trepidation and was enjoying his cock. Grunting like the pig he was he suddenly forced my head back down. I invite her in, and when the door shuts. I reach out and take both of her hands. I hold onto them and trace her fingers with my fingers, her palm. Then, I reach upwards and draw her in for a hug. My arms wrap around her, and I breathe in her aroma; she smells so lovely, her hair smells nice. I give her a little peck on the neck. I feel my cock hardening as her breasts lean into my chest. She wraps her arms around me, and I feel her hands tickle my back; then, she lowers her hands to my ass.. I figured we could have a lot more fun here than in the car.’ Dianna experienced a bit of inner conflict. On one hand, she was pleased by the prospect of not having to grope around in the back seat of the car. But Matt’s house? Why did it feel like being here with Ricky here was wrong? Ricky, unaware of his date’s dilemma, pushed the button on the garage door control, drove into the garage, and pushed the button to close the door behind them. ‘This…this is where Matt parks his truck,’ Dianna.