‘Why didn’t you ever tell me you owned this?’ Carla raved as she walked all around the dark blue convertible. ‘This thing is a chick magnet,�... she teased. The only chick Tom cared about was scoping out his car. ‘I did all the restoration myself, although my uncle Bill kept it in great shape,’ Tom told her. ‘I also have a 1965 Newport but I’m only 25% through the work on that.’ ‘You’re going to let me help you with that,’ Carla insisted as she got into the passenger’s side. ‘I love this car but I. The room began to fill up with exited curious bi sexual males, all with raging hard ons that were obviously for me. My boobs were on show and being sucked by 2 different men, which I adore and someone elses fingers began to explore inside me. I started to get moist, my friend was loving the attention and so was I. Suddenly I stood up and pulled my sexy red panties to one side and and looked invitingly at the guys queueing up to explore all of me. One pulled on his condom so rapidly and was. Thinking how sexy she looks wearing her short skirt and apron and that white headband that I gave her. I have wanted her for so long and had masturbated many times in the privacy of my darkroom, just thinking about her. Sometimes I'd mentally fuck her down there in the ass, sometimes in the pussy, sometimes I'd picture eating her out and sometimes she'd suck my cock until I exploded down her throat. As much as I enjoyed these darkroom sessions, I now wanted more. I wanted the real thing.. I really liked it but you’re married!”“I know and it’s the first time with anyone besides my husband. You just now turned me on more than ever in my life. I hope you want to do this again sometime.”He pulled out his relatively limp hose, still as big as her husband’s best, and said he had to get home. Was he working tomorrow? She nodded and he left. She showered and rinsed her pussy out so she wouldn’t smell like all the sex she’d just had. What would she do if hubby wanted some tonight? Not.