“Is the car ok? did you find any problems with it?”“No everything was fine. It passed the MOT with flying colours.”Tightening my fist, I punch...d the air shouting. “Yes!”“Who refurbished this car?” He asked.“Mr Tate wanted to get the car roadworthy for his niece to drive when she visits him. I told him I’d have a look at it and fix anything that needs doing.”“Son I have been doing this job for the last thirty years, I have seen jobs done by specialist restorers, which are similar standards to. For a good minute, I was stuck. Couldn't move a millimeter forward or back. The end of my cock was being squeezed in a hot vice and it felt hot and scary at the same time. "Mom, OW!" I complained as I smeared more of the lube around her well-stretched pucker, "I mean, Mrs. Peterson."My patient let out a long groan and I felt her shiver from head to toe. "How much more to go?" she asked, brushing her blonde hair from her face as she turned back to look at me, "I'm not sure how much more I can. He moved his hands so that they were just at the top of her cheeks and started rubbing more. Her hips started to undulate a bit more now, and a small sigh came out of her After five or so minutes of this, he asked ‘How’s this doing?’ ‘Fine, just fine,’ she answered. But I want you to work on my shoulders again. Hold on while I sit up.’ He leaned away and she changed her position so that she was sitting, facing away from him. He replaced his hands on her shoulders and pressed his thumbs into the. .yes''looking up at her removing his tshirt , pulling on his pantsletting himself undress by this sexy women''oh this is a very cute boy''naked his lil 5inch up already wet drippingshe always love to do this way too muchcarefully lifting the boy feet in the strings the little pink pouch sliding up all the way hidding it perfectly-little cockprinted on the front made all of them so shy as they see the words and pouch they are slipped ini look at her sliding it not understanding my cock and balls.