When she finally left, full of hope and ambition, my life crashed to the floor. I looked around and decided that I didn't want to live there anymore. ... fooled around with an old pre-world-war-two delivery van getting a needle valve installed in the side of the carburetor, fed from a hundred-pound LP gas cylinder in the back. My accelerator was a hand lever, like on a tractor. It was probably one of the first commercial engines started with a DC motor. You had to throw the gear in and out with a. I started by looking her straight in the eyes, those beautiful brown eyes and then, slowly and teasingly, I pulled the right strap of my top over my shoulder. She was transfixed by me and I bit my bottom lip all innocently as I pulled the other strap slowly off my shoulder so that she could see the top of my heaving breasts.Slowly I pulled my top down, showing my nipples before letting it drop over my hips to the floor. Vasso stood there, her fingers involuntarily caressing her right nipple as. Getting more and faster and harder, abusing her poor pussy. Finally she could feel him grow another in and was shaking in response to his impending orgasm. As he hit the back of her cervix the last time she shutter with him. Sitting up and impaling herself on his huge cock with little effort. He reached around supporting her with one hand and tweaking a nipple roughly with the other. As she got up to clean herself off another man walked into the room Ã,No!Ã,? She said forcefully. Gradually, he got closer, never taking his eyes from Jane who still was too frightened to move a muscle. Eventually, he reached her and sat down beside her legs, which trembled. He inspected the bites clucking his tongue as if to say, Silly girl; don't you know ants bite? Jane thought her legs would give way and decided to, very slowly sit down as well.He smelled of fruit and the jungle. It surprised Jane somewhat, but then again, she had never smelled a gorilla before, so didn't know what to.