"It's so big!" She gasped. Her husky voice was on the edge of trembling."I guess it's alright." I shrugged and tried to act cool even though I felt li...e I was shaking. "It gets the job done." What job is that?" She asked as she tighten her grip around my cock."It does a good job of fucking pussy." She moaned and slid off the chair. Keeping one hand firmly on my dick, she wrapped her other arm around my neck and brought her mouth to mine. We kissed a noisy and sloppy kiss. My arms went around. You see it too and a moment later I hear your seatbelt click off and watch as you lean over into my lap and with the tip of your tongue, catch the drop and lick it off. Your tongue then circles the head of my cock around and around before you lower your mouth, taking me entirely in, your chin resting against my balls. You hold it there for a moment, your tongue pressing against the underside of my shaft before you start to bob your head up and down, your soft lips dragging wetly up and down my. Over her shoulder, an alarm went off, the electronic beeping causing her to jump. She panted, feeling as though she’d lost her wind. ‘Can’t…’ She huffed. ‘Can’t… breathe.’ ‘Langdon,’ the doctor pressed her shoulders back into the bed. ‘Breathe, Langdon!’ She could feel her breath coming in short panicked gasps, but she couldn’t control it. Her head swam and she clenched her eyes shut as an oxygen mask pressed over her nose and mouth. She couldn’t get enough air, she felt that she was. Anyway, what about Brian though. I’ll never forget the moment he turned on the fire hydrant and it blew him out into the street.’ More laughter filled the car as they both reminisced over that long ago day. Brian had somehow gotten his grubby little hands on a hydrant key, which is a crank with a hexagonal slot that you insert into the top of the hydrant so that you can turn it on. Being the ever lovable goof that he was, Brian stood in front of the nozzle when he rotated the crank, and was.