..closer. I could feel the mound mmm her pussy. I started playing with it my fingers dragged along the outline of her slit mmmmm. playing with it feel...ng her soft flesh enjoying the touch of her sweet warm cunt .She moaned in her sleep and open’s her legs .I pushed her panty in between her slit, fondling the gap, my other hand making its way under her towel from the top ,feeling its way down to her where her nipples my finger circling around it outline. Suddenly she wakes up and pushes my hand. "Well, I think we need to go car shopping." Why?" My mother turned from the sink to join the conversation. "Our cars are just fine, aren't they? Is one of them broken?" No," said my dad. "Unless Sean got in an accident last night, and isn't telling us."Everybody turned to look at me accusingly. "No, no accident or anything. Jeez! What I meant was, we should go car shopping for a car for me." Oh, I understand now," said my dad. "In a word, no." No?" I complained. "And why not?" You can't afford. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my penis. And today was going to be the day that I'd finally meet my fantasy girl. With the 7,000 clothespins up on the lines the wind was howling. Now I just needed to put 10 clothespins on my penis and wait and wait and wait and wait and wait and wait and WAIT! After waiting for 7 hours I was about take down all the clothespins when I heard a voice say how did you get those 10 clothespins on your dick. As I turned my head to reply. When he went to his lab… the voices became bigger.“What is going on?”His lab had every single security system he could pay, with several layers of identification sources, from voice to his eyes. Once in, the voices stopped, except by one.‘Come…”Slowly, he walked in direction to the machine, cased on a heavily-bordered ‘aquarium’, made with a sort of glass who wouldn’t break even if subjected to massive energy. Made to avoid that, if something wrong happened, the world wouldn’t suffer because of.