"I knew I recognized the name from somewhere. You're Mark Whitman's boy." Harv sipped his coffee. "So how's she run?" Like a sewing machine. Dad took ...our advice and we took it to Gomez's for the exhaust. What a sweet rumble. I swear I feel more alive when I'm driving that car." Harv grinned at Jake's enthusiasm; he liked a fellow gear head."Well, if it ever needs a tune up, bring it by." Harv liked seeing projects he had worked on when they were finished. It made the job seem complete. "Oh, fuck, that feels good."You smirk, knowing damn well he's not going to last long like this. Which is exactly why you're pulling your hand away. "Not yet. You'll have to wait a little longer for that."He groans in disappointment while you pick up one of the toys and add a bit more lube to it. Then, you slide it into him. He gasps as you slowly work it all the way in, before you start thrusting."Fuck... Yes..." he groans.You pick up a larger toy, then slide the first out to replace it. Then,. She also knew that Béla wasn't afraid of being hurt that much."You know I'm going to take you out, Darling," Beth cooed, radiating her sexual need. "Why can't I just do it all at once?" She felt her sister's reluctant agreement. Béla had wanted to play a little longer; not end the game all at once. But...'Well, if that's what you want to do, I'm game!' Béla informed her sister.She turned her head away from the blast the gun was going to make and pressed her breast harder into the hollow end of. Her caution may have saved her life.A leaf, still green and hale, drifted down and swirled to the ground in front of her as she made one of many frequent pauses to listen and search the woods ahead of her. Kat stared at the leaf for a minute, trying to figure out why it distracted her so.It was a green leaf. Not a dead leaf, or an insect eaten leaf whose purchase on a branch had been compromised, but a live leaf.Not daring to even breathe, she let her eyes move upward, scanning the branches of.