The underside of the engine’s oil pan was all torn up too. Not only that, the oil filter was just plain gone! Only a fourth of it was still attached...to its mount and motor oil and sprayed backwards all over the undercarriage. Worst yet was the fact there was a hole in the oil pan big enough to slide a stack of pancakes into. Jim and I looked at each other, jumped back into the Ranch Wagon and got the hell out of there. We drove past that spot an hour later with yet another load. It was gone.. Seeing this she grabbed my penis and started stroking it. In a while she made me cum in her hand she licked her hand clean. Due to all the sucking I still had the hard penis. I lifted her, her legs wrapped around my waist. I continued sucking her nipples.Then I took her to the bed room and we both lay down next to each other.Radhaa: evalo panadhuku unaku naan edhavadhu pananum…(after all you did , I want to do something for you)Me: really? (nejamava?)Radhaa: Enna venum sollu…(tell me what you. " Oh I think it is. After all, that is what I have planned for you." What are you talking about?" Don't act stupid mother dear, you know exactly what I'm talking about. You are going to get some dick tonight. I am assuming of course that you don't want daddy to see the tape I shot of you and your boy toy." You know damned well I don't want your father to see that tape." The you had better do what I say. If you don't, he gets the tape and what I want you to do is fuck Tim Grant's eyes out. No. Straight to business. He liked that.He'd never undressed, neatly folded his clothes, showered and dried off so fast in his life. And now he was standing in front of Her as commanded. Organ straight and true and popping up and down with even the slightest of his movements. She stood and undid the gown, letting it slip off her frame and revealing her superior and exhilarating form.She was naked except for those shoes and a pair of black silk stockings adorned with self-bows at the top of each.