It was a brand new ’64 powder blue with a white top. It was pretty compared to what was around in those days. Many of the new car models were boring...until the Mustang added some excitement to the mix. I lusted over Mustang’s until I bought my first one in ’85, a black GT with a 5 speed and two tone charcoal gray interior with red piping. I had to wait 12 weeks to receive the car because Ford ran out of wheels. The dealer tried to up the price on me, but I wouldn’t hear of it. Then, they. Oh, my grandfather recently passed away. Hmm, and here I thought it was tax and credit card fraud. I say teasingly. The moment I say that she just stops for a few seconds, turns back at me with a serious expression and says, What did you want to talk about? Hmm, I think you know. Did the Dukes send you? No, who are they? I wasnt expecting that one. Who are they? They do kind of sound familiar Oh, they must be the people you stole from. How do you know about us? I dont think Ill tell you. At. Miss Ann returned and stroked my forehead as she removed my blindfold. "How's my baby?" she teased. I looked away and she reached for my cock. It felt like she had needle gloves on or else the sanding really left it raw. I cried into the gag but still nothing came out. Mistress then smacked my stretched balls, which sent the weights swinging and forced tears from my eye. Noticing this, Mistress gently wiped my tears and removed my gag."Do sluts cry, Brenda??" No Ma'am." Then these must be baby. One day, we made arrangements to meet him at a highway motel.Once we met there, Buck asked me if I was sure of letting him fuck my sensual wife. I just answered it was fine for me…Anita laughed behind me, saying she was sure of wanting this…They both stood next to the bed and I sat down on a near chair.Anita wasted no time and began undressing; she pulled off her summer dress and I could see the crotch of her tiny thong was already soaking wet…She looked at me and smiled.Mike stripped down to.