“”The sound of a garage, my garage met my ears. Hefting the door open just to hear the sounds of city life. From honking to tires squealing in the distance, “Yep, this is the life” sighing contently.
Turning back to my project with the spin of a ratchet I stalked the beast that lay in front of me. If you’re thinking I’m a dude, a bruiser you are wrong. Same goes for a butch, I am nothing like any of those stereotypes. Granted I still put on my pants one leg at a time butt the trill of lace panties. Of slipping into the role of a female gets you the same way it gets me then you must be onto something.”
“This is Klit 96.9 The Rave Midnight Lust with DJ Maeve, let us continue with the intro.”
“Bending over the feel of resistance. The feel of greece and oil as it… “Cum on baby hand it over” muscles straining until I feel the spark plug give way.
“You know watching your bum work, going from the most amazing view in this garage” I just wanted to spank that little ass. That point of no return cause my cock was standing at attention.