Instead, he started laughing about it. I asked him why he wasn't pissed off. You know what he said? He told me that the car ran just the same as it di... in 1985 - because it was always breaking down on him then, too." So your dad and I both have crappy tastes in cars," Andy replied. "Is that what you're saying?" I'm saying that I understand guys and cars," Regan told him. "I mean, I don't really understand either one on their own but I know how guys get about cars. That shitty Fiero, that breaks. I was moaning and sighing since Brad really gave it his best. His head bobbed up and down my cock turning in all directions while his long fingers played with my balls and massages my butthole. This guy knew how to please. Those lucky teammates of his must have been sorry there were no more mutual shower sessions...He continued for a while and then he got to his feet and smiled at me, his face wet with saliva and precum. "Your turn" he said as he pushed me down by the shoulders. I was happy to. Bit pissed too. When did you get here?” I asked.“Earlier, what, about er ... eight - after you had gone to the pub with your mates. Sorry for the imposition, but your Mum and Dad said you wouldn’t mind,” she answered, rubbing her eyes and sitting up.She was wide awake now. Regardless of the mess her thick black hair was in, she looked horny and sexy and I gulped seeing her huge tits sway under a loose tee shirt she used for a nightie. I could see her nipples sticking out through the cotton. I. "Just asking." James said with a laugh.I sat back and zipped up my pants. After a few moments, I once again took Linda's hand and held it. We both sat quietly for some time as the old Ford barreled down Route 50.I glanced over at Linda from time to time. We really didn't talk much. She did tell me she was out of high school. I had figured as much. I had guessed she was about eighteen. I started to think about how pretty she was, and what was a beautiful young girl doing stranded at a gas.