” Any man knows the Prius is the queen of all chick cars. Any dude caught dead in one, metaphorically had his dick cut off and granted the stamp of ... Grade-A bitch. Due to economic hard times Mark and his wife, Janis, had no choice but to trade in one of the family cars…unfortunately neither agreed to part with their cars, especially not Mark in his classic ’67 Shelby GT500 so appropriately dubbed “Eleanor”. Janis and Mark solved the problem as they did all their conflicts. 2 out of 3 coin. It was Brad. He said that his friend that thinks I'm a prostitute was in the mood for my services again. They'd gotten a hotel room close by, and I was to arrive as quickly as possible, following the instructions I'd been given.Forty five minutes later I was in the lift at the hotel. My face was heavily made up per Brad's instructions, I was wearing knee-high Fuck Me Boots with stiletto heels, stocking and suspender belt as requested. I was also wearing a mid length faux fur coat, no bra, no. It was beyond what any of them might have imagined possible, especially in so brief a span.But they had little leisure to enjoy their triumph. There was work to be done, a very great deal of it, and quickly the reality of actually doing the job they were setting out to do began to overwhelm them. For a time it appeared that, noble as their intentions might be, they simply wouldn't be able to get sufficiently organized to accomplish anything beyond rhetoric in the few years they had. "I...I can't-" Cum in her baby!" Claire moaned."Fill my pussy! Fuck me James! Fill me!" Amy moaned. James grabbed Amy by the hips and started jack hammering her pussy. The tightness and her growing orgasm was too much. His cock expanded and grew thicker."I'm...cumming!" He groaned and pushed every inch of his raging cock deep inside of her pussy."Oh fuck!" Amy screamed as his cock unleashed a massive flood of hot cum.James pushed in and pulled out and thrusted his cock straight into his.