But I couldn't move from this spot. I had Abigail's hot mouth worshiping my dick.And boy how she worshiped it. She gave an enthusiastic blowjob. She p...t her all into it. Sucking. Slurping. Her cheeks hollowed. Her tongue danced around the crown of my dick. She moaned, the vibrations humming around the sensitive tip. Her hand pumped up and down my shaft.Abigail wanted my cum. My daughter made sure of it.My balls tensed. They filled up with the cum that I would spurt out into this cuties mouth. I. “We know we’re going to need new belts, gaskets, rings, and bearings. I’m not looking forward to having to pay some outfit to bore the engine block and the expense of replacing the pistons.”“I doubt we’ll need to go that far. I figure by replacing the rings we can get it to stop smoking like it’s on fire.”“That’s wishful thinking. These engines weren’t build to last 100,000 miles. This one has more than that on it. We’re going to have to take the block to a machine shop.”“So what do you think. ” Now working her spit slowly down in his asshole. “Instead of your fingers doing the nasty deed, your tongue will be.” She works the spit in slowly, forcing it in past his sphincter muscles a bit. Leaning over again, she again drops another gob of spit upon the puckered hole.Tommy, feeling the finger start to play with his asshole, It was making him feel very uncomfortable, but for some reason, he didn’t want her to stop either. Directly on the opposite side, he could feel his penis start to. A rather portly, man, dressed in red velvet jacket and trousers greeted her at the door. “Welcome Cindy and Happy Birthday!” “Thank you,” said Cindy, slipping past him with a smile. Inside there were revolving glitter balls and loud music. They were playing Rihanna’s Only Girl in the World, which was Cindy's favourite. Everyone was so kind, wishing her happy birthday and complimenting her on her amazing dress. Suddenly she was whisked off her feet by a strong, chisel-jawed man, who lifted her.