"Again we were dismissed.The four were waiting for us in the shop when we returned. Brittany wasrunning her hand over the fender of one of the cars. "...re these reallyyours?" Yes, and we'll go get yours as soon as we explain what we know."Our silent mental conversation took twenty minutes less than it wouldhave in actual verbal speech.Challengers seemed to be the cars of choice, there were almost a dozenthere in the yard to choose from.Back at the shop, now filled with our cars, we started in. I pushed him against the wall and looked into his eyes as I undid his belt. I then unbuttoned his pants and pulled them to the ground."Stop," he told me. I glared at him and brought his boxers down. I held his member in my hands and touched it softly. It was the biggest I'd ever seen. I sucked the tip and licked the sides. He groaned again. I sucked the bottom and the shaft; I then lightly touched his balls. "Fuck it," he said, frustrated. I saw his boner get more erected. "Please just do it,". He let out a groan & I asked him if he had been watching me, for a while he admitted but it looked so good I didnt want you to stop. He reached for my breasts & gently caressed them, flicking my nipples with his fingertips. It was my turn to groan in enjoyment as my nipples rose up & pushed against his hands. As I lay there he moved over me & kissed me deeply, his tongue thrusting deep into my mouth, my tongue searching & meeting his, as I sucked & tasted his mouth he always tasted great to me,. I lay on my back on a bed with my head hanging down over the side in the aisle. He approached and slowly slid his erect cock into my straightened mouth and throat, going in all the way until his balls were pressed against my nose. I deep throated him like this for some time. (It takes some practice to relax and not to instinctively gag). I then got up and on my hands and knees straddling the aisle, with one hand/knee on one bed and the other hand/knee on the opposite bed. In this way he could.