What do you think? Want to join our team and be a driver?”Peanut asked, “How will your guys feel about a girl joining their team?”Gene said, “...hey love Sandy and Mandy, and all the pit crews and crew chiefs listen to their every word. We even have a pair of motor girls who work with our engines and tune our setups so that we are used to having women around. I want you, Peanut.”The girl looked at me and had watery eyes. She asked, “What about Buddy; what will we do for or with him?”Gene said,. A pleated white skirt hung down from a snugly fitting waist band set on her hips just below her back dimples and just above her mons veneris in the front. The pleats barely covered her generous bum cheeks and came down no more than level with the lowest point of Ella’s cunt. In fact as her sex lips were still swollen they actually peeped out below the hem if Ella walked or turned quickly. Her blouse was white with a stiff collar and cuffs on the short sleeves but the main front and back panels. It was a cherry 57 Chevy convertible. A car pulled in next to me and Tony said to check that out. Looking to my left, I saw an older model Corvette, 56 I think. The driver was a very attractive female. I asked Tony, ‘The car or the chick?’ ‘Both,’ Tony answered. ‘They are both awesome.’ I took a closer look and yep, Tony was right. The car was pristine and the girl or woman was even better. She had long blond hair styled in a ponytail. The tail stuck through the back of the baseball cap she. I pushed and pushed my dick in her pussy.She started shouting, “Aah, Ajay.” That is the best music I’ve heard to date. We forgot to turn on the fans. We were sweating profusely. It made us combine our bodies into one big body of pure heat and lust.We wanted each other’s heated bodies. I kept pounding her and in and out. I kept going with my dick, kissing her moaning mouth in intervals.I was about to cum and told her, “I’m about to cum, mom. What to do?” Saro replied between her moans, “Whatever.