.Ehmm, I see you came too? You really do love sucking cock! Dirty girl, he-he!”I looked down at myself and saw the huge stains my tiny dick had made...on my pretty red pantyhose - and my face turned red instantly. “Oh no...I didn't even feel that. I'm so embarrassed!”“Come on, don’t be. Glad you enjoyed yourself too! Don't worry about that...I think I’ve got some of my wife’s old clothes...I'll be right back!” He went into his bedroom and came back very quickly, and had something in his hand.. I quickly set it up and became very excited when I realized that my jerk off sessions might have turned a new corner. Now, it just might be possible to get a clear, steady view of Mrs. Smith and have both hands to mercilessly beat my throbbing meat. Becoming even more innovative, I found that my plastic garbage bucket would fit in between the legs of the tripod and if I leaned it at just the right angle, I was able to pump my loads of cum into it. Sure, it was a bit messy and I had to clean out. "If she only knew what's so important," I muttered as we reluctantly halted our discussion and got out of the car.They were like two kids at Christmas, honking their horns and tuning their radios to the same stations. We admired the cars, but not with half the excitement Mr. Oldham and Suzanne showed.Suzanne's car was silver with red leather interior. We opened the doors and took long whiffs of the new car smell, looked at the engines and peeked in the trunks. Mr. Oldham's car was black with. He fucked me hard, and fast, and deep, with no mercy. I felt him about to cum, then he just stopped. He told Juan,"let's flip this little bitch around."He bent me over, and began fucking my pussy again, but slowly. He reached pulled my hair back hard, lifting me up, and pushed his fingers deep in my mouth. They reached all the way into my throat, and I bagan gagging and coughing up saliva. He then took his fingers out leaving me coughing. He kept fucking me deep, but slowly, reaching deep.