My first every qualifying lap was actually a pretty good one. There was a sensor at the flagstand that would trigger as cars raced past, then display ...he time on a board the crowd could see. I couldn’t see it.“How’d I do?”“Sixteen-eighty-seven,” grandpa told me as I shut the car down back in our pit stall.“Is that good?”“It’s over a hundred miles an hour average,” he shrugged.I ended up 10th fast, which was very good for my first time on the track.That landed me a spot on the outside front row. She lets out a small sigh. He slowly touches her ankle and notes how small they are. He wraps a hand around each of her ankles and keeping his hand clasped, he slowly moves both hands up her leg. He has ceased talking. He feels light headed as both hands continue their ascent clasped around each leg. Perhaps all the blood rushing to his dick is causing him to feel dizzy. Marissa puts the legal pad down for the final time, slowly looks up at him lustfully and opens her legs more. Her lips have. Gramps walked me to the milking house, and put me in one of the stalls for the cows. He tied me up to one of the posts, and attached one of the milkers to my cock and left. I got really nervous because those things don’t shut off and it was sucking my cock hard and nonstop. He came back in a few minutes, I thought it was to let me go as I was about to cum. When he saw this, he pulled the milker off. I almost lost it as I never got to cum, talk about frustrating. He then pulled out a metal. "Yes. I think I would like to open my robe." You would like Julie to open your robe," Julie suggested, whisperingright in Christine's ear."Julie, will you please open my robe for me?" Christine asked."Certainly, Christine." Julie removed one hand from Christine's head anduntied the robe. She expertly slipped the side of the robe well off ofChristine's body exposing her down to her panties and bra. Christine hadnice breasts - but small. Julie went back to Christine's head massagewith both.