Yet for the first time in forever I felt something else. I felt not burdened.“Mick?”“Yeah?”“I don’t see the fat.”“No? But you are goin... to feel it,” I said squeamishly.“I already have when we cuddled in the chair.”“That seems different.”“Come on, I have some dirty spots I need you to soap up.”Aaaaaarrrrrggggghhhhhhh.Hell of a time to ask, ‘What would Jesus do?’ I took a breath. Come to my shower said the spider to the fly.“Start the shower. I will be right there.”Kendi smiled and knew.She went. As Tiny had said, this had been custom built to someone's specifications, and it had cost a pretty penny to build. I went back to the driver's side and got the keys from under the mat on the passenger side, and cranked it up. It started with the first turn and sat and rumbled. I gassed it and it was so quiet I had to put my head outside to hear the engine. Damn, this thing was quiet and powerful, I thought. It rocked from side to side as I gassed it. I shut it down and closed the hood, then. Then I told Josh he should do something with his cock before it explodes, it looks like it might hurt. He said it did hurt. I took my hand and soaped it up and started to slowly stroke his pecker. I was getting a big kick out of this. His cock was so hard, I am not sure I have ever had one so hard before. Josh asked me if he could soap my body and I said yes. He slowly rubbed his soapy hands all over me, paying special atttention to my breast and pussy. I felt like he needed release so I knelt. "You reveal your perfect tits and I lean forward to nibble them with my teeth. Nipping at your tits, I pull you closer, letting you grind your clit against me as your trembling pussy clenches around my cock. With my finger now at a slow but steady pace fucking your ass, I start sucking on your perky little pink nipples. First on one, then the other as you groan in my ear, pulling desperately at my hair.You beg me to let you cum, desperate for release.The hand not fingering your sexy ass slides.