I turned around, “Roscoe, times up - Let’s go, ladies, we’re shopping somewhere else, that Ford Dealership down the street had some new Excursio...s on its lot, didn’t it?”“Charles, wait please?” Roscoe was sweating, “A cash deal, no payments?”“No payments – We write a check right here and now, for the price of the two fully equipped Suburban’s, less 50%, or we take our business to Whitey’s Ford, down the street?” I said.Unhesitatingly, Roscoe said, “It’s a deal.” I walked back to him and we. Help yourself. Make yourself athome," she repeated. "I want you to feel at home here."She began to leave then stopped. She pulled down the blanket coveringme."I just wanted to see your little winkie again." She leaned forward andkissed the tip of my cock. She stood over me and smiled. "I know you'reself-conscious about your little winkie, but I would never judge a manby his size, especially one that makes me feel as wonderful as you do.And I hope you don't mind that we haven't gone all the way.. WhenI leaned my head on her shoulder, there was something that felt so rightand peaceful about it, I couldn't help smiling.Terri's smile turned into a lopsided grin as she looked down at me. "Youseem pretty determined to fall asleep on me." She nuzzled my nose withhers, making me giggle. "Let's see if we can get some breakfast in youbefore you do."* * * * *We were just coming out of the hallway when I noticed the distant rumbleof a car engine. Cori ran out of the kitchen shouting, "Daddy's. Pam pushed her own panties aside and directly massaged her sensitive clitoris. The feeling of being at the brink of orgasm began to build inside her. She reached under her shirt and pinched her nipple softly, then harder. Her fingers were now dripping with her own juices.The guy kissed his way back up the length of the girl's body and suddenly thrust his dick into her waiting pussy with one forceful move of his hips. From her view above him, Pam could see the muscles of his firm ass flexing as.