I started the truck and of course right away I smelled the odor of antifreeze. I shut the truck down quickly. Being my daddy's daughter, I knew that I...had a coolantleak. It could be as simple as a hose, or as nasty as a blown head gasket or a cracked block.I opened the hood and checked the radiator, it was bone dry. Since I was in the parking lot of a Mcdonald's restaurant, and it was a slow time of the day, I took a chance. I explained my problem to the manager, then asked to borrow a plastic. We could stop in Murray's Toggery in Nantucket and see if they have Reds that would fit you. It's a Vineyard and Nantucket thing. You'll need to fade them."We flew over the family's place at the Vineyard and on to Nantucket, where we landed and went to Murray's Toggery. Karen got a Reds skirt and shorts set. We walked around the village and took a taxi tour of the island. I showed her Mother's artist colony and gallery, and we went by Carolyn's cottage.The fog came in while we were in the taxi,. .. hole! Howard raped it a few times. And ... I do mean ... rape. He wasn’t that ... gentle at all. This ... this is much better. Oh, sooo much better! He’d croak if he knew that I’m willingly giving you what he had to take by ... force,” Rachel grunted as I began screwing her butt in earnest.“It’s very ... tight, no doubt of that! Damn, it feels ... great on my dick!” I told Rachel as she took me deeper inside her booty and rubbed her twat against Sarah’s.“Yeah, take it ... take it! Use ... my. In mere moments, her pussy had soaked through her panties. I pulled back and slide her panties down over her ass and let them fall to the floor.Denise jumped onto my bed and slid up towards the headboard. I crawled across the bed and slid between her legs. Her pussy was already gleaming with moisture as I lapped at it with my tongue. Denise helpfully reached down and spread her labia as I continued to lick her pussy. I smiled up at her as she exposed her rock hard, larger-than-most.