“Your grandmother had two cars,” explained Jerry.Melissa was silent for a minute and then asked, “What about mom’s sports car? What’s happen...d with that?”“What car?” asked Jerry. He hadn’t thought about his ex-wife’s possessions other than what she had been given by her mother. Thinking about it, he realized that her car must be parked in front of the courthouse ... if it hadn’t been towed away.“She had a Mustang convertible,” answered Melissa. She looked at Bill and saw the effect that. Thursday comes around and I can't even concentrate at work all day. As soon as I get out of work I have a drink to calm down. I'm just watching the clock now, I can't tell if I'm excited for or dreading time to go. Finally 7:00 rolls around and somehow I make myself get in my car and head over to your place.By the time I get to your house, I'm on the verge of full fledge panic. It's taking everything I've got (and those few drinks) to not turn around and go home and make up an excuse. I sit in. Your hips begin to move insmall circles as I lick your clit and pussy. Mmmmmmmm.Turn around, I say, and you swing your leg over my head and positionyourself the other way, knees on either side of my waist. You reachdown, run your fingers into my long hair, and kiss and lick yourjuices out my facial hair. I smile and kiss you as much as I can.Meanwhile, your pussy has been rubbing on my cock, the shaft partingyour lips and your dripping slit lubricating my cock. You are gettingmore and more. The affects of my orgasm seems to go on forever, my whole body twitching and bucking in spasms and my fanny getting fuller by the second. It’s at bursting point again before another fanny fart relives the pressure inside me.“Sam happy” he says to meSam pulls that monster cock of his out and I feel like I am left with a gapping hole, unsure even if my fanny lips will ever shut again. I feel a stream of cum flowing freely from me and stem the flow with my hand as I run to the toilet. I sit.