“Sounds good to me.” Jeremiah and I head out to the parking lot where my baby’s right where I left her, untouched. As I walk up to her, Jeremiah gives me a look. “That’s your car!” “Yep, that’s my baby. Eleanor. Ain’t she a beauty? The frame is a 1967 Ford Shelby Mustang GT500.” “How did you get one of these?” he asks. “My brother found the frame rusting in a junkyard. He managed to get it from the guy for a decent price. But this is no ordinary GT500. It doesn’t run on gasoline. He scraped the old engine and put pov fucked in something new. Everything about it is completely upgraded.” I put my thumb up to the scan pad next to the door handle and it unlocks the car. “My brother put a lot of time and money into Eleanor.” Jeremiah gets into the passenger seat. “Holy shit,” he says. “You see, the original 1968 Ford Mustang Shelby GT500 had an internal combustion engine which was spark-ignited and ran on gasoline. My brother took all of that out and created an all-nuclear-powered engine. I think… Honestly, I’m still kind of figuring pov this all out.” I put my finger on the thumb pad. It takes less than a second to scan my thumb japanese and startup. fucked It’s crazy how quiet it is. Compared to a combustion engine, it’s practically silent. “This car is fucking awesome!” Jeremiah looks like he just flew in a jet for the first time. Although, flying in a jet’s got nothing on what it feels like to do a street race for the first time. There’s nothing like Brunette it. I pull out and head over to find the closest liquor store. Eleonor rides so smooth, it’s as if we’re gliding over the pavement. I find a liquor store two blocks away. No fucking way! It’s that Ford Mustang I saw earlier. The one with the modded supercharger. I got to see who owns her. She’s a beauty. I bet the guy definitely street races. Why else would you mod it for speed? Jeremiah walks into the store and I get out of the car and rest on against the door waiting. Out walks a woman in torn up jeans, Nike Jordans, and a black t-shirt that shows off her rock hard abs with Female Fatalities written on it. Oh and she’s got aviator's to top it off. I whined and tried to move japanese closer to him, but he moved back to maintain the distance he had fucked created. “Very very naughty Bri-Bri.” She paced as his eyes followed her from the floor. … To be honest,” she continued in a hushed tone, “I think that’s why she’s not down here, you know, not wanting to steal any limelight from the happy couple. I have always had a thing for older men and you have piqued my interest from your first visit.” Then she asked, where does Dave keep his condoms? The electric flow started off low, nothing more than an uncomfortable tingling, but it quickly grew worse, growing into something that resembled a painful Brunette full-pussy cramp. While she could have helped me gain popularity as well, instead she chose to bully me and my friends, often mocking us. During this time she would find people in her opinion who had no clue in what work was. “Your women are affectionate, James-sama,” purred Aoi. She touched her bottle to his and they both drank. I spend a lot of time during the winter reading and I try writing.” So after he got some lube pov fucked , Max lined up the three sluts in a doggystyle line up & proceeded to fuck them all anally , & he doused them all with facial cum , before he had them all crawl to the bathroom where he proceeded to douse them all in his urine , for Sonia it was the first time any man besides her Son/master Arthur had pissed on her . Once Max was finished with them he told them to shower, put on some sexy perfume& meet him outside by the pool. Everyone was concerned but not really suspicious. Now she was realizing just how powerless she pov was. I grinned back.