Eric pushed me in first and said '... get up on the stool and squat down...' Like a robot I did as he said, Eric closed the door and turned around unz...pping his pants. Eric fished around in his shorts and pulled out a flaccid penis that looked like a thick short snake. Eric pulled his foreskin back to reveal a purplish black penile head, I looked up at Eric as he told me '...come on suck my dick like a good little boi bitch...' I guessed that the shock of terror exploded across my face for Eric. Its 32 tappet valves were actuated by gear-driven twin overhead camshafts. It had a Roots-type supercharger, allowing the small engine to produce an unheard of 175 horse power. This engine, coupled to an advanced four-speed manual gearbox, allowed the car to reach over a hundred and twenty miles per hour; unheard of for 1939.Of the forty-four Bugatti Type-57C cars produced, only a handful were supercharged. But this one was even more special than those. This was the most beautiful car ever. We reached the bus terminal after half hour and after finding our bus, we had our bags stored in the storage compartment before walking in to our assigned sleeping berths. As we walked through the narrow aisle I saw a mix of passengers. However, my eyes were soon riveted back to Aunt Sheen’s lovely, wide hips as they jiggled with her slow steps in the confined interior of the bus. Aunt Sheen had booked the bottom berth at the back of the bus. As Aunt Sheen bent down to step on the. You fucking little slut."Where I had no problem looking him in the eye before, I couldn't bring myself to meet his stare again for fear that he would see right through me. For fear that he would know that whether I liked it or not, I would let him do what he wanted with me. "Take your top off and let me see those tits," he commanded. I obeyed, pulling my sports bra off, and still not looking up at him. My chest was bare and covered in sweat and some saliva that had run down. The breeze felt.