I owned a 1976 Pontiac Trans Am. It was gorgeous. Maroon with a gold eagle on the hood. 400 hp and a white leather interior and a sunroof. It was a ch...ck magnet. One nice summer day in Wisconsin I took it to the car wash and had it cleaned inside and out. But the car washes only did so much. So I decided to go down to a park I used to frequent right on Lake Michigan and give it a good wax job and detail. I picked a spot in the shade and proceeded to start the wax job. Now I'm not the best. Well, we've beenfilming a programme on sexual fetishes. The guy who was coming today wasour last section and he was going to answer a few Q&A on his fetish.He's what we call an Adult Baby. It means he likes to dress up as a babyeven though he's an adult. You've probably seen them mentioned now andagain. Right, so it's quite harmless but certainly not mainstream... ifyou can call any of the fetishes we've filmed so far mainstream!"Paul is winning the mark over with his convincing film. “It’s so warm and so hard” she exclaimed as she placed her second hand around my shaft. The excitement of this young lady with her butterfly touch, her warm moist breath on my hard cock nearly made me cum there and then. I had to hold myself back. “Lick it” I asked her. Her brow furrowed and her eyes squinted up at me, “Go on it wont kill you and you’ve more or less had it in your mouth already” such was the closeness of her breath. Tentatively she stuck out her tongue and touched the glands of. "Sabrina walked up to him and just batted her eyes. "Please? Just this once?"He grumbled. "Okay. Fine."Sheldon was already in the room with Brandy. His suit was covered with his sister's blood. Tears were streaming down his face. He was just muttering to himself, "Forgive me. I'm sorry. I love you. I didn't mean it."Brandy was lying on the bed, wires hooked up to her. She looked almost peaceful. Her heart monitor was beeping, echoing through the room in time with Sheldon's mantra.I put my hand.