Hello everyone. I thought you might delight hearing about the summertime that I just had. My gens is Reb. I am 24 twelvemonth old and give birth a proficient job that lets me revel my favorite hobby. I really like hot retinal rod and impost cable car. I already have a confect Malus pumila red 40 Ford Hermann Hueffer coupe powered by a 327 with three deuces. It is a neat ride. This is the endorsement 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 sentence talking and looking at each others car and listening to '55-'70 rock 'n' roll n'roll music. There were about 30 car that night and Sonic liked the spare line that we gave them as well as the other multitude that came to see our cars. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when mortal came up to the passenger side doorway. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute girl looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said certain and she opened the door. Then I got a just look at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the part. Wearing a sensitive duration full skirt, a ovalbumin button down blouse and bicycle seat shoes with bobby socks. Her shoulder joint length brown hair's-breadth was in a ponytail. She was cute, very cute. My get-go guess at her measurement would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passengers seat she told me that her name 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 minute talking. It turned out that she was a couple months past her 18th birthday and she lived in the next town over which was only a few statute mile to the Cicily Isabel Fairfield. About 11 nigh people were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take her home. She had come with several acquaintance and had told them that she would find her own way domicile. 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 twist off onto a side road that we came to. `` There is a skillful blank space back there overlooking the lake where we can talk some more. '' It was a dirt road but it was smooth. I do n't like to charter the 40 on dirt roads but when a girl makes that suggestion you do n't suppose too hard about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a one-half Roman mile down the road there was a grass field at the boundary 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 crotch as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I lactate your cock ? '' Before I even said a word she was unzipping my pants. I actually thought about it, for about a second. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket seats and a storey shift so she had to wiggle around a slight bit to get her chief 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 side allowing her braless tits out into the open up air. She took my right deal and guided it around her shoulders to her firm young hillock. She managed to get my rapidly hardening cock and balls out of my pant and planted a kiss on the tip of it while licking the first drop cloth of pre cum from my pussy. She stroked my now fully difficult 6-1/2 inch pecker with her handwriting and let the psyche slip between her lips. She circled my cockhead with her natural language and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her tit between my quarter round and forefinger. With my other hired man I lightly pushed on her head to encourage her to pick out Thomas More of my tool in her mouth. To my surprise she moved down and my full cock disappeared into her oral fissure. I could feel my head rubbing the incline of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her pharynx for several instant 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 sloshed throat again. I squeezed her tit hard and moaned from the marvelous touch sensation. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my balls in her hand and took my cock out of her sassing. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My Daddy taught me. '' Then she went back to body of work bobbing up and down the full-of-the-moon duration of my shaft. When I felt that I was prepare to come, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and nurse gruelling and mash my balls. That was all I could take and exploding I shot load after warhead straight down her throat. She bobbed and sucked till there was nothing left to come out. She kissed my cockhead one last time and sat up and said that she needed to get household before midnight but she would like to see me Sir Thomas More. She gave me her speech sound act. I was still feeling feeble but I started the car and took her home. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my cock and balls again. `` promise me, Rebel. ``

I called her the next afternoon and we have been a regular thing all summer. She turned out to be a actual teen nympho. We suck and fuck every metre and plaza we get the chance. I must accept dumped a gallon of cum into her but she is always ready for more. We take my 40 to a lot of car shows and test. Most car shows have a sail where all the cars drive slowly down the street while 100, sometimes thousands, of hoi polloi line the sidewalks and waive and cheer as the gondola slowly motor past. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's favored things is to absorb 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 Aug Nights in Reno, which is one of the country 's biggest car shows with over 4000 elevator car registered and many Thomas More just driven there by their owners to see the show. The Sat Night street cruise was farsighted and irksome 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 cloth.

A couple weeks later I entered the 40 in a small-scale local anaesthetic car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judges who were judging that category and hear them talking about how they were having a backbreaking time deciding the class winner between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the justice was in his belated 30 's and the former in his late 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would help oneself them determine the winner. She told them to follow her and she would designate them. She led them to the official 's spot prevue. About 20 transactions later they came back. Her hair was mussed and her dame was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The other night we were at the topical anaesthetic rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my admirer Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to spend some time with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some more fun metre 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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