He collected mostly old Mustangs and his pride and joy was a 1965 Shelby that he was slowly and lovingly still restoring. I in turn told him about my ...eloved Mistletoe and her companions, the other two first generation model Camaros, the 1968 and 1969 models. I've been thinking about expanding my collection to the second generation too, the 1970 to 1981 models, but those aren't quite as hard (or expensive) to find and restore – and I don't have a garage large enough or the inclination to. It was a little bigger than average. Smooth and straight and a nice purple head. I called and he wanted to sent up an anonymous scene. He was pretty insistent and I agreed. He then gave me a list of directions to follow. He told me he would be at my hotel room in 30 minutes.I followed the directions. Showered, dried off, then put a blanket on the floor, and then I lubed my ass. I went over and slightly opened my hotel room door. Then turned out the lights, knelt in the middle of the. Her fingers massaged his back, feeling the muscle under the coarse fur. She found that place just above the tail; that when rubbed the wrong way, sends dogs into a delirium. He responded with involuntary humps of his pelvis, she felt him bump against her stomach and then could feel his growing hardness probing at her pubic bone.Sal reached down and found his cock, already unsheathed and passing precum as a lubricant, which slicked her palm. Gently, she circled his thrusting and throbbing cock. “On your own head be it! Did Sheila tell you the medical term for what’s about to happen to you?”“No?”“We’re going to try to fuck your brains out! Just try to stay lucid enough to tell us when you’ve had enough!”My sister giggled at the joke, and shot back her riposte as she shrugged off her dressing gown and proudly stood naked in front of us.“Okay! Now, lovers, do your worst!”Hamish was given the honour of starting off; he began by helping himself to Jen Juice from the source until she.