Then he would start to fill the car. While it was filling, he would return the card to the driver before going over to another car to check the pump. ...e kept moving all of the time.The other young man went from car to car washing the windows. He even checked the air pressure on the tires. He had a pressurized air tank that he would use to add some air to a tire that was a little low. About half of the drivers had him check the oil.When it was Dexter’s turn, the young man who pumped gas directed. ‘Oh, Flick where have you been all my life?’ His dramatic delivery made me smile. It had been a long, long time since a man had flirted with me. Most men looked right past me, including the one I wanted to notice me most of all. ‘In the garage,’ I joked back. ‘Dreaming about getting my hands on a bike like this.’ ‘Any time you want to take it for a spin sweetheart, you just give me a call.’ I sat back on my heels and brushed away the dirt on my knees. ‘Actually I’ve never even ridden one.’. I watched her pussy dripping down her legs. She was screaming for me to fuck her. Then I pulled her from her hair and went all in. The moan she made at that moment was amazing. She moaned so long and even after she stopped couldnt closed her mouth. I started fucking her really slowly. Pulled her closer from her hair and whispered her to scream for me to fuck her harder. She started screaming and moaning. The more she did the more fast I got. I started spanking her while I was getting faster.. The black guy stood up and I thought he was fixing to leave, but instead he came into the water where I was and started talking to me. Just small talk at first and then he asked if I would like to come up to his hotel room and have a drink with him...I said yes and as we walked up toward his room my thoughts were: ( yes, I want to have a drink with you, but... what I really want is to drink your sperm!) When we reached his room he took off his bathing trunks and made drinks. I watched every.