She said, “Brad.” She waited while Hank got out of the way and I came close. She continued, “Dear, it sits okay but no better than that. Adjustm...nts won’t help much. I think I would like to drive one though.” I nodded. She moved to get out and I “helped” her out. She took my arm. She said, “I would like for us to test drive one. Brad, you’re interested in the Escape. We can look at one in here.”I nodded. “That works for me. Hank, let’s look at an Escape.”He led us over to an SUV type. “This is. Take your time..." Elizabeth whispered, pulling at her breasts. Her hips lifted and rocked against the long, rough tongue digging between the excited folds of her sex. "Uh-huh ... Oh yesss ... Right there!" she hissed, feeling another little orgasm building.The large dog between her legs, a handsome Doberman named Ajax, wagged his tail at hearing his Mistress' encouraging voice. He continued lapping eagerly at Elizabeth's sweet tasting juices while his erstwhile twin, Achilles, sat next to the. At first, I asked her to remove her dress one by one and she did as I directed. Ankitha was wearing an orange-striped bra and panty (imported). She looked like a heavenly goddess.Ankitha was fat and her panty was hidden behind her tummy. It was the best part of her body. I could live there all my life if asked! It was soft and cold and I had always loved playing with her tummy and belly button.I ran up to her and hugged her, and kissed her. I slowly started removing her bra which was holding. ” “What did you do to me?” he asked innocently. “Did you like it?” she asked, rather than answering him. “I don’t know,” he admitted. “After the stuff shot out it felt pretty good.” She sniffed and wiped her face again and raised upright fully to a point where her face was inches from his hanging cock, and then her hand, mister clampy, rose up and grasped his penis again and lifted it to her face and she rubbed it all around her cheeks and chin like it was a washcloth she was cleaning.