Yes, it is utterly impractical. Even though it is a V-Six, is has the same or better power than many American V-Eights. The sleek, low-slung Japanese ...tyling is reminiscent of the best of the Italian exoticars. What’s the point of having a dream car if all you do is dream about it? I’m sure, some day, I’ll have an old, dependable family sedan or minivan, complete with family (will that make me a Soccer Mom?). Until then, this is absolutely perfect for teleporting two gorgeous chicks (Cindy and. ..slowly.caressing my curls with soft hot kisses.gently stroking my vagina tugging me slowly.hard. Stoking my vagina slowly..’tugging. ‘ I can’t handle not touching u.’ I heard. As I was deepthroated gently deeply. Rub.rub.rub...squeeze.a hot toungue circled high up my vagina circling..twisting.touch hot on my breasts.wet.. stroking.. ‘silence..’ I heard as the pressure between my legs grew deeper.rougher. ‘Your so moist..’ she whispered. Rubbing me deeper deeper inside my legs.. I start moaning, loving his mouth on my cock. “Your ass is stretched,” I say as his hands caress my back. His hands are moving up and down my back sliding over my ass cheeks. His ass is starting to accept the fucking now. “You ready for my cum slut?” I ask him as my balls get ready to explode any minute now. “Oh yes yes please give me your cum. I want it so bad.” He starts sucking me faster and faster knowing he’s going to get my cum in his slutty mouth. He tightens his grip on my cock. He. It wasn't like me at all. I stood up, looked down at my tits, bent my head around to look at my ample backside, and looked into the mirror.I didn't say anything.I took two painkillers and a birth control pill off my dresser, swallowed them and took a shower. My makeup was next and then I went to work picking my outfit. I knew I would have to show some skin for what I planned to do. I wore a skimpy white cotton bra, a tiny black spaghetti strap tank top that showed more of my tits than I am.