“Deeper…” she cooed before biting her bottom lip again. Her mother obliged pushing her fingers deeper inside her daughter’s pussy the tips bru...hing against the cervix. Connie pushed her pussy into her mother’s mouth and her hands went from the bed to her mother’s head in her soft blond hair pushing her head down onto her. “Ummmmm. Uhhhhhmmmmmm.” Her body shuddered violently as the climax rocked her and sent a gush of milky cum oozing out of her pussy. Her mother pulled back and watched as it. I really didn't want to discuss my sex life in present company. “So, once you find the right guy, you'll never let him go, right?” Marco said, leaning over my shoulder. His knee bumped my hand as I reached for the gear shift. “I need the stick.” I said flatly. He backed off. I spent the rest of the trip in silence while Janine and Tabitha giggled about prom dresses and joked about slow dances and who got to be prom king. I parked in the garage, and the four of us walked to the student. She really did have to make sure that there would be no complications, and that any program she put into it, would be followed accurately and precisely. If she was going to trust herself to the machine, she first had to trust the machine itself.The only flaw, was that there could be no trial run. Once activated, the machine would do only what it was programmed to do, and, could not be stopped, not by her anyway.As she looked at her perfected work, she asked herself again, for the thousandth. "And what would that question be?" I replied rather jokingly. I was really getting into the verbal exchanges at the different stops. Hey, it turned me on, what can I say. "Well Honey. It's my duty to ask if you've had your pussy inspection yet?" With a very surprised look and slightly turning my head I said, "Ahhh, a what inspection?" He said slow and very deliberately, "Well. You have to understand something honey. You are standing right smack in the middle of an official Brickyard 400.