I told her, I heard everything sweetheart, I knew what you were doing in here earlier." She looked at me with tears in her eyes, "are you disappointed...in me, Bri?" Hell No, I think it was so hot, I masturbated to your antics." You Did?" she questioned. "Yes! I Did hun, I heard you sucking his cock. Him calling you those dirty names." Bri, he had me so going, he wanted to fuck me, but told him no, I would give him blow job and that'll be it. He agreed." She finished.I kissed her deep and for. If I could tame him maybe I could live a normal life. Boy, I really hope so. I didn't want to send Deb screaming into the night to get away from this sex demon I had turned into.I met Sylvia at the bank, and the rings were really very nice. They had originally belonged to Aunt Sophie's grandmother, so they were over a hundred years old, but her husband had struck it rich in the Corsicana wells in the late 1890's and moved to San Antonio to live off his riches. He met great grandma there and. Restoring cars was my father’s passion rather than mine. I enjoy the work it takes to care for Mabel, more in tribute to my father rather than for itself. I think he restored about 12 different antique cars in his lifetime and then he would sell them and start again. Mabel was his favourite though, so he kept her and would often take us driving in her. Father started teaching me about antique cars before I could walk. My earliest memories are of hanging around in his garage and fetching tools. ” He said leaning forward onto his knees. I sat down and stretched my legs out in front of me and began to lie back. “On your tummy.” He stated. “Oh,” I said as rolled over onto my stomach. “Like this?” He agreed and crawled over towards my feet and put his knees on the insides of my legs and grabbed the back of my calves. “I want you to pull your butt up in the air like a cat and stretch your arms forward.” He bellowed. I pulled my ass up in the air and he grabbed my hips. “That’s right, come.