Oh man he had a bulge the size of a baseball. One day in the middle of June it was hot but not that bad,, my father was out for the entire day and it ...as me and my dads best friend and I in the house and i have a habit of walking around in my trousers and trainers on but i complete he was in the house and I walked past his room door and to my surprise it was open. I had this gut feeling to check up on him so i crept into his room and he had shorts above the knee, white socks, and a tank top. He. By buying my wife a safe car, I could buy my dream car, an ’85 Mustang GT with a 5-speed. Oh, yeah. Those were the days of speed, cheap gas, and traffic free, endless highways. Of course, I ordered the Caprice. To me, that is the only way to buy a car, order it. Not only will you get exactly what you want but also it is cheaper than buying one off the dealer’s lot. Yes, of course, your friendly car salesperson will tell you just the opposite, but once they take that car into their inventory, it. Her hands ran up my powerful thighs and across my throbbing erection, cocked to the right inside my briefs, before pulling them down too.My cock sprung out at a forty-five-degree angle, thick and veiny with a bulbous head. Chelsea looked up at me with a smile before leaning in and kissed it. Her cherry red lips spread around the head and slid down the first few inches. Her hand cupped my testicles and jiggled them like some stress relief balls.I basked in the view of Chelsea’s blonde mane. She feels around the knee then runs her hands over my quads then on my hamstrings. She tells me to roll over because she wants to work on my hamstrings. She begins with a deep massage from the knee about half way up toward my butt. She then says that she needs to loosen the sciatica nerve. At that point I'm thinking, YES !! I was right, her hand went up under my shorts to my ass. She began to massage the "sciatica" nerve and as she was doing this she asked if I found a massage therapist. .