If I could hold them off for four complete laps, I’d have a win.I was surprisingly comfortable in the car. We felt like one being, car and man, conn...cted at the wheel and the pedals. Most importantly my backside and the seat, where the feel for what the car is doing comes from.The track was clear. The lineup was set. The pit steward gave me a “1” index finger to let me know we’d be under green next lap. I let the pace car get a bit of a lead on me, then hammered the throttle, giving the tires a. His hand went to her breast.“Gently.”“Of course. You’re beautiful.” He cupped his hand under her breast and approached the tip reverently. He took a good look at the nipple before his mouth touched it. He kissed it gently, licked it lightly, and took it into his mouth.“We should really have gone more slowly,” she said. She was, after all, teaching this kid. “But you can suck it if you can manage gentle sucking.”He managed gentle sucking. It was the peak erotic experience of his life. When he. She had long black flowing hair, large breasts although supported by a muscular torso, yet for her age her stomach was flat. I couldn't see her legs from where I was standing.Suddenly I felt myself getting hard once again and I looked down and my penis had popped its head through the top of my pants. Fully erect I could boast of seven inches and at least two including my large circumcised head were visible above my pants. I had this wicked desire to turn around and face my neighbor knowing that. Running my sensitive head over her wetness and penetrating her for the first time. Feeling how her warm pussy hugged my cock while I spread her soft ass cheeks.“Ohhmm, Mom,” I moaned as I got lost in my fantasy.After picking up the pace of my strokes, I curled my toes and emptied my plentiful load into the panty. The cum seeped through the thin fabric, so I folded it before getting dressed and making my way to my mom’s bathroom. I returned it to its place at the top of the pile and then went to.