"... get yourself all smelling of gas"? She'll think I'm an idiot.She smiled brightly. "Thank you, kind sir," she said, her voice like the tinkling of...bells.I lifted the pump handle while she swiped her card and opened the fuel port on the white car, which I now discerned to be a Saturn. I'd been so fixated on her, I hadn't even noticed the embossed trademark on the back bumper."You're a very brave woman," I told her, as the fuel began to flow. "It could be very dangerous flirting like that on. I could not wait any longer I pushed completely and I went in about half. Mother was screaming “Slowly, it is many years since your father fucked me, go slow, I need to become wet. Spit in my cunt and then you can fuck”. I pulled out and then bent down and collected a lot of saliva in mouth and as she spread her legs I spat into her cunt. Then I went down on her again and this I was able to position myself on my own and pushed. As I entered her I felt like on fire. Mother cunt muscles were. Without denial, he was indeed a manipulating evil man, a sadist; however I was obviously someone special to him.I wondered what kind of man he would have once been, or would become after the war, if ever that was to happen. Perhaps a staunch school teacher, or even a strict headmaster, but in my very soul I surmised that men like him thrived on their god-like power over life and death and that war would never end as long as such men existed. That same ominous power intrigued me, nonetheless. I,. Claudia finally rolled off the bed and grabbed something else from her stash. When I realized what it was, my cock twitched with excitement. This was turning out to be the most unreal night of my life. Ami instinctively began rubbing her pussy in anticipation as Claudia put on a large strap-on. Then, pushing Ami onto her hands and knees, Claudia positioned herself behind her. Dripping lubricant on the large dildo, she stroked it as she again pulled me in with her gray eyes. ‘I’m going to fuck.