“Don’t tell them anything, yet, Liz, okay?” Laylen said.Marco parked next to the farm’s truck and they exited the vehicle. Laylen’s parents ...eceived a late evening message from her and gave their confirmation of coming early in the morning.“Hahahaha! Big sis Zetsa!” The moment Liz saw Zetsa in the terrace, already waiting for them, she yelled, let go of her mother’s hand and dashed.Seeing her so happy Laylen was both happy and a bit worry. Due to her excitement, whether Liz internalized what. . we went and looked. It gleamed. He started his spiel."Carbon Kevlar one piece shell with FIA cage, rear fire wall, sport Quattro bonnet and high level boot spoiler." He was pointing and touching. "Brembo brakes, slave & master cylinders."His wife stepped into the garage, "Timo ... sell the fucking car ... last chance."He kept on talking, "LSD, Green Injectors, Lumenition Engine Management, Uprated fuel pumps, Forged pistons, alloy sump, Big Turbo engine" He took a breath, "Front mounted Oil. ”Her ass was perfectly presented to me in this position. Old habits die hard and we both loved how we handled quickies. She was satisfied from oral sex and she knew that doggie position was my favorite for a hard, fast, stress relieving quickie. I quickly unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned the fly of my jeans. My cock was so hard that it was almost in pain from the anticipation of what was about to happen.I knew from experience that she would be mostly dry from me licking and sucking her so much.. ”“Ray, are you trying to talk me into taking my clothes off again today?” she asked seriously and then smiled at me.“I was hoping you’d take them off without me having to ask.”When I stopped near the stables, we sat in my pickup for a moment, each of us looking at the other. I wondered what she was thinking, just as she smiled.“What?” I asked as she continued to smile.“I’m looking for the right word to describe you this morning, but all that comes to mind is well endowed and fucking.