Not only was the Barons cock hugely long but it was a thick as a marrow and although uncircumcised his huge bell end was throbbing and seeping pre spu...k. Hilda ran her tongue around the helmet before sucking as much dick into her willing mouth as possible. She knew the Baron liked a full blow job and she would have to accommodate the full prick before she was done.She allowed her smock to drop to the floor exposing her very large tits and hairless cunt to the Captains gaze.He had seen it all a. Wriggling, she rolled onto her back. She flapped her arms as if making a snow angel."Ooh… soft," she said catching him watching."I think you've gone soft." Huh! How dare you?” she gasped, sniggering. She bit her lip. "Would you prefer me to be seductive?"She watched his reaction - jaw dropping, eyes staring - as she raised her shapely backside enough to draw down her panties. She slid them slinkily along her smooth legs, hooking them with a flourish over her feet. She dangled them on fingertips. . not good. The cap specified DOT 4 ... even worse.Radiator? There was green antifreeze under the cap ... so far so good ... except the brakes.The points were corroded together ... no possibility of sparky sparky.I was afoot ... an embarrassment of boats but nothing for land based travel. So ... I called around and the nearest place was ... across the street.“Miss Flintkote ... my computer tells me I have cap and rotor, points, condenser, plugs and wires and a battery for a 1976 Ford Capri. I. “Um ... I...” Damn words! What do I say? “You always do nice things. I paint. I feel like I don’t pay enough attention to you. Or to Morgan. It’s hard. I try. At Thanksgiving, I knew I wanted to do something special. Just for you, Annette. Because I love you.”We almost didn’t make it to the ballet. But later that night, making love to my Lady was the most beautiful thing I’d ever done.“What would you like to do this weekend?” I asked Annette. School would be out for the holiday at last. My new.