While Sarah had no mechanical inclinations whatsoever, she was clearly sympathetic to what her best friend was doing and the meaning that car had for ...er. Goodness, that and her guitar were all the girl had left from her dad!By the time their senior year of high school rolled around, Josie had one sweet ride. The outcome of all her hard work, sweat, and more than a few tears, was that Josie was the proud owner of a pristine 1969 Ford Mustang with a Winter Blue exterior, a Medium Blue Deluxe. She came in and I informed that I was in my leave. The silently went to the door and locked it while she was in the kitchen. She was wearing a red sari and a red ( semi-transparent ) blouse and wearing a white bra.I went to my bathroom which was clearly visible when one stands behind the kitchen door. I took the bath keeping the doors half open so that she can see me from the kitchen door. She noticed me and hid herself to watch me. I pretended as if I didn’t notice her. Then I closed the door.. He then kissed, licked and sucked my asshole for another five minutes as I rubbed my clit and came again. After he finished licking ass, he got on his knees and slid his cock into my pussy from behind. He screwed me hard and mumbled dirty talk for several more minutes before my legs got tired. I told him I was tired and I wanted to see him screwing me. I turned over and got on my back. He got on top of me missionary style and we fucked passionately on our bed. He kissed me as he fucked me. . She told me that the new, more risqué storyline was delightfully naughty, and assured me that it would draw in a whole new group of readers, as well as keep the old ones clamoring for more! As a show of good faith in her predictions for the new novel, she gave me a huge advance on the books forecasted sales. I was left speechless at the amount of money she had advanced me, and hoped she was right in her assessment of the books success! To say the least, we both had sadly underestimated its.