Calling my Ford agent in New York, I orderd three more mustangs, same specifications. Xxx sex video “I’m rich, not stupid.”
“And I’m both clean and on the pill.” She looked at me, and I could tell she wasn’t lying. Elvis? Sitting on my bed wearing nothing but a black thong and a smile was the Ferrari girl. She kissed the head, and then said, “Although, it’ll probably be more like proving my throat’s skill…”
“Yeah.” I reached down and moved her long hair out of her face. “Are we going to fuck or what?”
“Of course.” I reached into my nightstand, and withdrew a condom. When I awoke, my Mustang was gone. I easily caught the Ferrari, and almost rear-ended it when it activated it’s hazards.
