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PT soon returned, with beers from his cars cooler. There was a scent of weed in the air, as I relaxed with a beer in my hand. It wasn’t long before PT started crapping on about cars and machine again. My now semi fatigued response was, that I’ll check it out the next time I am in the neighborhood. “Why not now, I want to get my pick-up back to my house from work,” He suggested. “Ok, let’s go,” I answered, as tits I didn’t give a fuck. It was either being bored to death with car talk or cards, I was regretting not going home when I had the chance. When we walked to his workshop and picked up his pick-up truck and arrived at his place, my eyes couldn’t believe how many muscle cars he owned. There was all these Brunette photos of him doing adventurous stuff, like skydiving, mountain climbing etc. I haven’t done half of what he’s done. In pit lane an Indianapolis with some pit crew. Looking at all the pictures was giving me a rush. I wasn’t sure if it was the LSD and booze kicking or what, but I was starting to ass feel horny. PT invited me inside his house for some more cold beers, I obliged. He ended up in his basement where there was more framed photos of him and cars and pussy sports. PT was slowly getting pissed and opening up more. He started complaining about his wife a bit. “She thinks I am that stupid, that while I am driving at night that she’s out screwing someone.” He was getting a bit worked up. I just listened. “Look, its 11:00PM on a Saturday, where the fuck is she,” he was almost crying. I glanced over some photos mom and saw her, she was hot but no super model. “I know the guy she’s with and how long it’s being going on for but I don’t give a shit, just show me some respect and own up to it,” he threw his beer. I was starting to freak out, I could do was sit and wish he change the subject. “Chill out dude, you’re ruining a good night,” I pleaded. “Yeah, yeah you’re right, sorry,” He calmed down. It was quiet, when I looked back at PT. Shifting my weight slightly, I crouched further over her backside so that I could use my tits thumbs to keep the head of my dick jammed in pussy place and help me push it through the resistance ass of her sphincter. My face tightened, seeing the blue-haired girl's face twisted in passion as she stared up past his shoulder, her fingers digging into her back. Evan took note of this and began kissing her neck. I love fireworks." In his world, he's always been king. It was like leafing through a fashion magazine, but the model was here, in front of him, smiling at him, batting her eyes, looking pleased with herself, her confidence growing, her shyness diminishing. Because I was a woman now, of course. She stretched out on her back her hair mom piling around her face as my hands squeezed her tits. “I’m next, move.” I heard a familiar voice. "Look, since you love cocks so much, I've put Brunette cocks on all the chairs for you."