Not knowing anything at all about cars (know lots about dolls and fashion) I asked a friend (Gary) to go with me looking for one. We went to a few car...dealers, Ford, Chevy, etc. a few of the cars stood out to me but I wanted to stop at the Honda dealer. We walked into the showroom went to this gorgeous black Honda Accord. Gary how are you a voice echoed thought the showroom. Gary turned, Thomas “how are you “as they hugged. Gary introduced this hunk of a guy to me telling him what I was looking. Ma ander hi ander se bhot kush tha. Kyu ke meri tmana puri hone ja rahi thee. Ma apni mami par tab se fida tha jab se wo sadhi karke mere mama ke ghar ayi thee. Meri tabi se tmana jag uthi thee ke ma mami ko ek din jaroor chodu ga. Ek bat aap ko btana chata hu ke ma ladkio ke mumo ko chusne ka bhot shoukeen hu. Tab se kisi na kisi bhane mami ke pas aa jata tha or unke mumo ko dekhta rehta tha. Lekin unko nahi pta chalta tha. Ek din ma unke sasural me matlab apne mama ke ghar mami ke room me T.V. He held my hips and controlled my thrusting. “Fuck, I’m going to cum,” I moaned. He kept sucking, keeping me moving in and out of his mouth.“Don't cum,” Jane instructed, and moved forwards. now naked, to take charge. She took hold of my cock as I with drew from Pauls mouth, wanking it slowly."Get on the bed, Paul," Jane commanded.Paul climbed onto the bed and got on all fours. Jane held his arse cheeks apart and proceeded to run her tongue up and down his arse crack making it glisten."You too,". “Ahhh holy fuck dude—what are you fuckin doin”? “Just getting my money's worth k I d”.Still fucking my throat—every bit as 'good' as I had fucked his. The pain of my arm was about to make me pass out—I started getting weak. He pushed down on the back of my head, burying his cock down the back of my throat. I started choking up, and finnaly started to puke up, dripping down his cock and balls. “Ahhh, he said softly—now see—that was just wrong” Without warning, he yanked my mohawk and p u s h e d.