His car crashes down the row, taking out drivers, and pit crews alike. Even a few driver’s wife’s that could not stop trying to be in the spot lig...t got mutilated. All and all, it was a fantastic race. As I stared at the screen, I knew I would have to turn and look at Steven, and I wondered what he would do. I turned around to Steven, and walked to the couch where he was sitting. His head was staring at the nutritional facts on the back of a moon pie wrapper, and I taught how I would get. Dare I suggest what I was thinking, "oh sod it" I thought and said "mind you girls, not a bad idea eh for some easy cash" and laughed, they didn't actually say anything and just giggled a little. "I don't suppose you have done anything like that yet have you?" I said, again with a little laugh. "No" they both said in unison, but I did notice they were both still watching the film. "Tell you what girls, I think I will join you on the sofa, as I can't see the telly from here" and promptly sat. She was fully into my game by then, shaking her head from side to side, pressing her ass into my probing digits, and thrashing as she discovered a new way to come.At her pinnacle, I pressed both fingers as far as they would go, twisted them a little, and then gently withdrew while she was completely distracted by her orgasm. When she recovered, my fingers were out of her rectum, and there was no pain to associate with entry, or exit.After a brief respite, and a trip to the bathroom for Tammy,. 'Everything he'd said was true.As I'd gone down the stairway into his basement, the first thing I noticed was how dank it smelled, like the way old house basement always seem to smell; like mildew, and slightly damp, raw cement. It was a kind of creepy ambience, to be honest, but by then I was also so horny, that even the dungeon-like quality of the guys basement didn't dampen my need for a good blow job; and he had said he gave great head---so there was!As I saw the blank, unpainted plywood.