Knowing our tight financial situation, I was hesitant to call a tow truck, but what choice did I have? He said that, if I wanted, I could sit in his office rather than in the waiting room, while he checked out my car and got it fixed. Xxnx I was halfway between the market and home when I saw the check-engine light start flashing on the dash, and I could hear a strange knocking sound coming from underneath the hood of my car. With my lips still wrapped around his bulbous head, I stroked out the last few drops of spunk from his stiff boner and licked them off the tip of his cock. He climbed into the driver seat on the other side, took another long look at my boobs swaying beneath my shirt, then revved the engine and pulled away from the curb.
