F: Yessss, drink my juice…lick me…lick me hard…yessss…deep…deep…deeper. M: Yesss, put it in your mouth. Deep as deep as you can. F: You ta...te so sweet. Is this cum? M: No, it’s called precum. F: Precum? Funny name…for a funny taste. M: You taste so sweet, too. F: With…with your hands…spread my ass…my….ass, yeeesssss. M: And you, don’t stop. Stroke my cock and play with the head…hmmmm. F: I want your cum in me…cum in my pussy as you cum in her! M: Julie, I can’t….we can’t….it’s so….. F: Why. I am still quite buzzed and lift my head slightly to see I am now in his parents bed and he is laying right next to me, in his undies also. I lay my head down and try to go to sleep. After a few minutes I feel something tracing the outline of my stiff cock in my undies. I lay still and pretend to sleep. Pretty soon Andy is wrapping his hand around my cock and lightly stroking me. I am in heaven, having mixed emotions but love the feeling. Sill, I pretend to sleep. I feel the elastic pull down. He turned under the interstate to the frontage road where the dealership was located.The lot wasn't the biggest within a two-hour drive of Levall, but the crazy waitress was right, they had a great selection of Jeeps.He parked and didn't make it ten feet before he was joined by a salesman."I'm Donny, can I help you?" the man asked.Scott estimated the man to be in his late-thirties, and while he didn't care for car dealers on the whole, the man didn't come off as a total shark either."You might. ”“Well, no one has come looking to find out – or if they did, they weren’t clear enough about it that I got it.”“I’m sure it will happen someday.”“What about you?”Lucille sighed. “I guess I could say that I’ve been there and done that. I’ve been married. I’ve had children – I’m a mother. I’m coming to the end of the time in my life where more children are even possible – and I wouldn’t want any, now.”“So you’re not interested?”“In what?”“Sex.”“Kanye, this subject...”“I’ve been reading. It seems.