”That got my attention. Twenty-five kilometers per liter was almost sixty miles to the gallon.“How much over?” I asked.Carl smiled as he said, �...�Twenty-seven on a two thousand kilometer test drive.”I did some math in my head.“Sixty three miles per gallon?”He continued to grin and nodded.“On a luxury sedan that drives that smoothly?”He nodded again.It was my turn to smile.“You’re right. Those sorts of numbers will get a lot of attention in the States. We could cut gasoline demand by a third if we. I almost did, but pulled my cock back and then slapped her in the face with it. I rubbed it against her lips, so close to cumming, yet holding back. Her lips were wet and slick with pre-cum, her tongue licking at it. She closed her eyes as she fingered her pussy and I rubbed my cock all over her face."Fuck me, baby. Fuck me now."My cock was against her cheek. I threw her hard down onto the mat, and her dress rode up as she spread her legs and fell back, her pussy peeking from her tight red. “Let me see it,” he said and I walked over to him. He lifted the front of the skirt and cupped the mons. He looked into my eyes and kissed me again. We don’t want to be late,” he said. When he released it, I felt the craving in my pussy grow deeper. “Who is going to be at the picnic?” I asked. He didn’t answer. I dropped it. I felt very lucky that Master had suggested an outing. He was usually averse to public gatherings. I had longed to be out with him, to be seen with him. Master’s rule while. I would have never guessed. Hmm. So Steve huh? Isn't he kind of fat? Would you really want to see that?" Well yeah I mean there is something about it that just makes me horny. A fat guy who has never been with a hot chick like you. He probably would never be with a woman like you. That's why it would be so hot. I guess seeing his reaction and stuff and what he would do to your body would be great to watch."I just giggled. I didn't know how to react to that. It was pretty weird. I mean I guess.