"Yeah, Ruth, I just got home. Did you change your mind about Friday?" Sorry, Patrick, I forgot about not being able to go out on Friday night. It's a ...amily thing. How about Sunday night?"That sounded even better to me because I liked to watch the Roller Derby on Friday nights. It was real stimulating to watch the gum-chewing girls slugging each other and pulling each other's hair."Sounds good to me. I'll see you about 7PM. The movie starts at 7:45 and it will give us time to get popcorn and. The screen is the first thing she sees. A flash of red like fresh blood pulls her gaze like a magnet.It’s a super close-up of a beautiful face. The make-up is almost ruined now, the mascara smudged around her green cat eyes and running in rivulets down her cheeks, the lipstick smeared all around her cheeks and chin. Her skin is sweaty and blotchy, her hair a tangled mess, snot and tears glisten on her upper lip. Still, her eyes, larger than life on the high definition screen, focus on the. I didn’t increased my speed and remained steady slow fucking….I know she likes it ..the slow motion fucking and withing few minutes she was again dripping wet and her juices were already flowing out…she had already 3 orgasms in 2 hours time and more to come. I removed my cock out of her pussy and then turned her towards me, sucked her boobs and inserted in her from front..she holded me tight as her legs got shivering and she stood only by holding me while she remained fuck her in slow. “Have you got the starting handle?” I asked.“Yes, Geoff. It’s under the bonnet.”“OK. Turn the ignition off and back on when I lift my hand. OK?”Jack nodded. I unclipped and lifted the side of the car’s bonnet. I left the side up as I extracted the starting handle and fitted it at the front of the engine. I raised my hand. Keeping my thumb well out of the way in case of a backfire I swung the handle. The Anglia spluttered into life. I withdrew the starting handle, clipped it back in its holder.