He did the same with the left. I asked about fuel, but it was already done. The 410 sprints were buzzing around for their heat races, but I hardly not...ced. I was in my world. Prepping the car and my mind were the only things that mattered right now. Part of that was my walk to the concession stand and checking out the lineup.As the last 410 heat race ended, I ordered a chili dog and a Pepsi. With both in hand, I checked the freshly drawn lineup on the whiteboard. On the front row, 42-47. I. Bend over the table.’ I leaned forward over the coffee table, my hips raising, my ass up in the air. ‘You are such a fucking wench,’ I said. Chrissie drew the hem of my t-shirt over my hips, then slid my panties down my legs. ‘Me? You’re the fucking bitch. Spread your legs,’ she said. I parted my legs, my ass still high in the air. ‘I’m not as big a bitch as you are. Hold my hips,’ I said. Chrissie lined the glass dildo against my wet pussy. Her hands gripped my hips as I felt the thick glass. More

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