"What's wrong pussy, can't handle a man dick?" he snorted."Sorry Sir," I choked out, as my coughing stopped. "I'm sure I can handle it." I'm not so su...e, but I know I don't give a fuck. You'll be licking my balls with this tools stuffed down your throat before I'm done with you," he said. Looking around the garage, he grabbed a bungee cord off the shelf."Put your hands behind your back. I don't want you pushing me away again, you understand cunt?" he barked."Yes Sir," I whimpered. The thought. Your moaning now and you put your hand on my face and move me so you can see me looking into your eyes. I move down and lick your thighs while I stroke your cock and play with your balls. Your breathing is getting deeper and harder now I know you want to be inside me. I want you too, but I want to hear you say my name before I stop. Moving from your thighs to your balls and licking and sucking on them one at a time. Slowly flicking my tongue underneath your sac moving toward your pleasure zone.. Between now and then he would send the top off to have all the windows replaced and have the seams checked over. Being a technician he told me to expect about 4 to 6 hours of work to actually install it. But once installed it was only about a half-hour to swap it for the hardtop or back when needed.Getting home was almost anticlimactic. We installed the new solenoid and Scout started right up. We then stored everything away in the garage, dad writing out his notes in a more legible manner and. I was nude so I pretended not to notice her. But she kept looking and smiling. She was a widow, her husband had died a few years ago in an accident.She had a great figure and a sexy way about her, but an ordinary face. When she caught my eye she asked, by sign language, ‘What’s going on in there?’ I signed back, ‘You can come in.’ She looked around, shook her head, and signaled, ‘Another time.’When I went back into the bedroom, Mike and Sita were showering together. I dozed off for a while..