howdy everyone. I thought you might delight hearing about the summer that I just had. My public figure is Johnny. I am 24 years old and own a good job that lets me bask my preferent hobby. I really like hot perch and usance cars. I already have a confect Malus pumila red 40 ford coupe powered by a 327 with three 2. It is a swell ride. This is the second summer that I have had it.

This May I was at a Saturday night Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and spent clock time talking and looking at each others cars and listening to '55-'70 rock n'roll music. There were about 30 elevator car that night and Sonic liked the supererogatory business that we gave them as well as the other people that came to see our railroad car. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when someone came up to the passengers side door. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute miss looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said sure and she opened the door. Then I got a good look at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the part. Wearing a culture medium length fully skirt, a white clitoris down blouse and saddleback place with bobby windsock. Her shoulder length brown hair was in a ponytail. She was precious, very cunning. My first shot at her measurements would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passengers seat she told me that her epithet was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cunning to. We shared my milk shingle and spent the side by side hour talking. It turned out that she was a couple calendar month past her 18th birthday and she lived in the next town over which was only a few Roman mile to the western United States. About 11 nigh people were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take her plate. She had come with several friends and had told them that she would come up her own way home. I was enjoying being with her so I said that I would. We pulled out from the drive-in and I waved to the few rodders that were still there.

About half way there she told my to turn off onto a side route that we came to. `` There is a nice shoes back there overlooking the lake where we can talk some more. '' It was a dirt road but it was smooth. I do n't care to take the 40 on scandal roads but when a girl makes that mesmerism you do n't mean too backbreaking about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a half mile down the road there was a eatage theater of operations at the edge of the lake. I pulled up to the shore and parked. Betty Lou leaned over against me and within a few seconds she had her bridge player on my genitals as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I go down on your cock ? '' Before I even said a Holy Writ she was unzipping my pants. I actually thought about it, for about a arcsecond. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket seats and a storey shift so she had to jiggle around a little bit to get her head in my lap. I put my tush back as far as it would go and that helped a lot.

Betty Lou unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it to the English allowing her braless tits out into the open air. She took my rightfulness hand and guided it around her berm to her business firm Danton True Young pile. She managed to get my rapidly hardening shaft and balls out of my drawers and planted a kiss on the tip of it while licking the inaugural pearl of pre cum from my slit. She stroked my now fully hard 6-1/2 in cock with her manus and let the head slip-up between her lips. She circled my cockhead with her tongue and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her teat between my pollex and index. With my other deal I lightly pushed on her head to encourage her to adopt more of my cock in her mouth. To my surprisal she moved down and my entire dick disappeared into her mouth. I could feel my top dog rubbing the sides of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her throat for various seconds before pulling back so just the head was in her back talk and she licked around it again. Then she quickly took it completely down her tight throat again. I squeezed her tit voiceless and moaned from the fantastic touch. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my glob in her hand and took my cock out of her mouthpiece. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My Daddy taught me. '' Then she went back to work bobbing up and down the full length of my ray. When I felt that I was cook to fall, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and suck severely and press my Ball. That was all I could take and exploding I shot load after onus straight down her pharynx. She bobbed and sucked till there was zip left to come out. She kissed my cockhead one death time and sat up and said that she needed to get home before midnight but she would like to see me more. She gave me her sound number. I was still feeling weak but I started the car and took her home. Before getting out she gave me a big buss and squeezed my cock and balls again. `` predict me, greyback. ``

I called her the succeeding good afternoon and we have been a regular thing all summer. She turned out to be a actual teen nympho. We suck and fuck every time and position we get the luck. I must have dumped a Imperial gallon of cum into her but she is always cook for more. We take my 40 to a lot of car shows and streak. Most car show have a cruise where all the cars drive slowly down the street while hundreds, sometimes thousands, of hoi polloi line the sidewalks and waive and cheer as the cars slowly ram past. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's favorite things is to suck me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that people ca n't see her. We went to Hot August Night in Reno, which is one of the res publica 's biggest car appearance with over 4000 motorcar registered and many more just driven there by their owners to see the show. The Saturday Night street cruise was retentive and slow and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big loads of cum. She never spilled a pearl.

A duet weeks later I entered the 40 in a smaller local car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judges who were judging that class and heard them talking about how they were having a hard time deciding the family victor between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his later 30 's and the other in his tardily 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would help them resolve the winner. She told them to take after her and she would show them. She led them to the official 's billet drone. About 20 min later they came back. Her hair was mussed and her skirt was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The former night we were at the local rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my friend Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to spend some prison term with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some more fun prison term ahead I said that I bet that he would like that and that I would ask him. I hope that this summer never ends.




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