After I drove it in to the hilt, I was rewarded with a satisfying whoosh of air.On the opposite side of the car, I could hear the battle sounds of Car...Door VS Screwdriver. It sounded like the screwdriver was winning handily.Wait, I should probably back up to explain where we were and how we got there.((One Hour Earlier))It was around midnight. Emma had left a while earlier to go pet sit for Brent and usually I’d be exhausted by that point, but all the excitement had me wired so I was surfing. I now felt his hands tighten around the back of my head. He began to force more of his cock into my mouth as I did as I was told. Then just a few minutes later, I felt his ass begin to tighten up. He began to moan out loudly as his grip tightened even more around the back of my head. His cock began to swell up even more inside my mouth. He was only seconds from cumming when I clamped my lips even tighter around the shaft of his cock. Then, just a few seconds later, his cock began to erupt. Wear something sexy and no bra. Dennis and Joan left the office. When they got into the car she slapped his face and said that she hoped he was happy about the mess he had gotten her into. That night at 9 oclock Joan walked into the Main Street Tavern dressed in a bright blue mini skirt and a white front buttoning blouse with the top button unbuttoned. Her tits shook as she walked showing that she did not wear a bra. All eyes were on her as she walked to the back office and knocked. Vic opened. Danglars, hidden behind a curtain, watched the departure he had been waiting for. He gave orders that he should be informed as soon as Madame Danglars appeared; but at two o'clock she had not returned. He then called for his horses, drove to the Chamber, and inscribed his name to speak against the budget. From twelve to two o'clock Danglars had remained in his study, unsealing his dispatches, and becoming more and more sad every minute, heaping figure upon figure, and receiving, among other.