”“The two smaller objects with wheels and an open area in the back are called pickup trucks, and they’re the mechanical equivalent to a team of ...orses pulling a wagon. The difference is that the mechanical engine has the power of more than a hundred horses and as long as fuel is available it never gets tired. As for the objects behind the trucks, they’re also trailers, though smaller than the big silver ones. One of those trailers was specifically designed to carry horses from one place to. I got all dressed up for him. By the time we left the house he was already half in the bag from drinking beer. He has some nerve calling my heavy when he weighs so much. I think I look good for being 29 and having one k**." Julia said. I kinda of was at lost for words. I did not want to act rude and not talk to Julia. I also I did not want to get in the middle of her and Chuck. I figured they could resolve the matter. I got up and excused myself. I walked over to the other bar and had a few. Shit! What if we do something dodgy? I shrugged. Why should that worry me? Nothing will happen. I rang her doorbell. “Just coming!”She opened the door slowly while scratching her upper thigh. “Oh my god, you actually did it?”I walked in and pulled my jeans and boxers down to just above the base of my cock, exposing a clean-shaven, hairless patch of skin. “Ucch…” she said in mock disgust, barely suppressing a giggle. “Hah! Told you.” I fixed my trousers, then snapped her bra strap and ran into. Skwisgaar then grabbed her and locked his lips onto hers. As much as it stunned her, she wanted him to keep going, but he suddenly stopped.“No, don’t stop,” she sighed. Skwisgaar just stopped kissing so he could take her shirt off. Nathan then went behind her and unclasped her bra. Her 32-DD tits sprang out.“Those are beautifuls,” said Skwisgaar, caressing Tina’s tits as he continued kissing her. She then felt Nathan start sucking on the back of her neck. Pickles then knelt down and started.