I saw her pull up. She was in a newer silver BMW, tinted windows, and nice rims. The car was pretty hot. I was her step out. She had a nice, professio...al looking suit on. Her skirt was above the knees and showed a little extra leg and the suit top made both her waist look slim and her chest look perky. Even after all these years, kids, etc., she could still make my heart face and my pants bulge! She called from her cell and I told her to come and how to get to my office. Before I knew it, she. We stood for a minute admiring the LaSalle that Rachel was so proud to own. It was a handsome vehicle. Except for the different grill, it had the same Fleetwood body of the Cadillac of that year. The inside appointments were much the same also. The car was quiet, but you could feel it throb with the powerful straight eight under the hood.Rachel informed us that the LaSalle sold for $1,000 less than a Cadillac just to keep up sales for General Motors. This was the depression of the 1930's and it. He slammed into her mouth a couple of more times and then blasted his hot boy cum into her throat. She didn't miss one drop; she swallowed all of his cum. She was getting cocksucking down really well. Her cheeks flexed in and out as she sucked and swallowed. John, you wouldn't believe how hot this k** was getting me. He was exploring my cunt with his fingers.I could tell that he had never even seen a real cuntbefore, let alone touched one. He was sucking on one of my tits while running his. I can taste some kind of dip on your lips. You'd better be hungry anyway."As they walked to the dining hall Janet smiled, if he only had a clue.Chapter 2"Janet, you are so full of shit!" Beth's laugh always made Janet smile, even when she was in her worst of moods. Beth stopped laughing and looked her best friend in the eyes, looking for her to flinch. Janet didn't though, she gazed back confidently. "Son of a bitch!" This time Beth lost it completely, tears cascading down her cheeks as she.