howdy everyone. I thought you might enjoy hearing about the summer that I just had. My epithet is Johnny. I am 24 years old and have a good job that lets me revel my favorite hobby. I really like hot perch and custom elevator car. I already have a candy apple red 40 Edsel Bryant Ford coupe powered by a 327 with three two. It is a orderly ride. This is the 2d summer that I have had it.

This May I was at a Sabbatum night Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and spend meter talking and looking at each others machine and listening to '55-'70 rock n'drum roll music. There were about 30 motorcar that dark and Sonic liked the surplus business organization that we gave them as well as the former people that came to see our railway car. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when somebody came up to the rider side door. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute girlfriend looking in the windowpane. `` Can I get in ? '' I said sure and she opened the door. Then I got a sound look at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the part. Wearing a sensitive length total annulus, a white push down blouse and bicycle seat horseshoe with bobby socks. Her shoulder joint length brown pilus was in a ponytail. She was cute, very cute. My first conjecture 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 cute to. We shared my milk shake and spent the next hour talking. It turned out that she was a couple calendar month past her 18th natal day and she lived in the next Town over which was only a few Admiralty mile to the West. About 11 most people were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take in her base. She had come with several friends and had told them that she would obtain her own way home plate. 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 skillful place back there overlooking the lake where we can speak some more. '' It was a filth road but it was smooth. I do n't like to take the 40 on shit roads but when a lady friend makes that suggestion you do n't think too hard about it. I can wash off it again tomorrow. About a half mile down the road there was a grass battlefield at the bound 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 hand on my privates as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suck your cock ? '' Before I even said a Logos she was unzipping my drawers. I actually thought about it, for about a endorse. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket behind and a story sack so she had to joggle around a lilliputian bit to get her head in my lap. I put my seat back as far as it would go and that helped a lot.

Betty Lou unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it to the slope allowing her braless tits out into the spread out air. She took my right hand and guided it around her shoulders to her firm young pitcher's mound. She managed to get my rapidly hardening putz and balls out of my pants and planted a osculation on the tip of it while licking the first drop curtain of pre cum from my slit. She stroked my now fully intemperate 6-1/2 inch prick with her hand and let the head slip between her brim. She circled my cockhead with her tongue and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her teat between my thumb and index. With my other hand I lightly pushed on her head to encourage her to take Sir Thomas More of my cock in her mouth. To my surprisal she moved down and my full putz disappeared into her mouth. I could palpate my head rubbing the side of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her throat for several moment before pulling back so just the head was in her mouth and she licked around it again. Then she quickly took it completely down her tight throat again. I squeezed her tit hard and moaned from the terrific tone. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my balls in her hired man and took my putz out of her back talk. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My Daddy taught me. '' Then she went back to work bobbing up and down the fully duration of my jibe. When I felt that I was ready to total, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and sop up punishing and squelch my balls. That was all I could take and exploding I shot load after loading straight down her throat. She bobbed and sucked till there was naught left to number out. She kissed my cockhead one cobbler's last clip 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 phone number. I was still feeling weak but I started the car and took her home. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my stopcock and balls again. `` ring me, Rebel. ``

I called her the succeeding good afternoon and we have been a fixture thing all summer. She turned out to be a material teen nympho. We suck and have sex every time and place we get the chance. I must have dumped a gallon of cum into her but she is always ready for Thomas More. We take my 40 to a lot of car appearance and running play. to the highest degree car display have a cruise where all the cars drive slowly down the street while hundreds, sometimes thousands, of people line the pavement and throw overboard and cheer as the cars slowly drive past. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's best-loved things is to give suck me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that multitude ca n't see her. We went to Hot August Nox in Reno, which is one of the state 's biggest car shows with over 4000 cars registered and many more just driven there by their owners to see the show. The Saturday night street sail was long 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 drop.

A couple weeks later I entered the 40 in a smaller local car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two jurist who were judging that class and find out them talking about how they were having a hard meter deciding the course winner between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his late 30 's and the early in his late 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would help them decide the winner. She told them to follow her and she would read them. She led them to the official 's power dawdler. About 20 minutes later they came back. Her tomentum 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 protagonist Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to spend some fourth dimension 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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