You have enough gas to get me to the next town. Come on...." Grey whispered to his truck as the sounds coming from the truck and his voice intensified... "Come on.... Come On...." Grey chanted as the wheel vibrated and the car came to a complete stop. He turned the bent little key, and he heard the engine attempt to start, then it just stopped dead."Son of a bitch!!!" Grey bellowed as he flew out of the truck. He slammed the door shut behind him, and it popped back open as though it was mocking. It had A/C! I reached in to pop the hood, then froze, blushing. I looked back to see if I had been busted and I had, but he just waved me on.I popped the hood and it had the Rochester fuel injection, making this a Z-06, the first Z-06 Corvette made, with only 199 produced. This car was worth a bunch today, and by 2000, it would be worth a hell of a lot more.“What is it, son?” Grandpa Jessen asked innocently, obviously testing me.“Well, it if is all original, then it is a Z-06, one of 199 built. Still holding the base of my dick, I slapped her lips with my dick once, twice, and a third time, watching after each slap as she attempted to wrap her lips around my shaft. ?Beg for it?? I commanded, utilizing my position over females as a member of the male gender. ?P, p, Please, let me???You call that begging? I said beg, not ask you little slut??I followed the semi-threat with another Turkish Slap, this time my knob landing right on her closed right eye, causing her to wince. ?P, Please,. She felt his tongue slide around her inner thigh. Sheclosed her eyes, imagining where he would go next. Nexthe would push her back down again, to bite thatsensitive spot behind her knee. That always made hernipples tighten, whether in anticipation or just becauseit gave her tiny shivers she couldn’t tell. But sheliked it.His tongue dove into the tightness of her pussy, up anddown. He took his teeth and moved over her clit. Shemoaned. He took her hands and put them on her breasts,guiding.