Champagnen fan

Who does she think she is? Fuck it. There’s no way champagne room I’m losing this race. “Deal. When I win this race, your car is mine.” “Ha, good luck with that, little boy,” she laughs. “It’s official then, the terms have been set and agreed upon. Winner takes the others car,” Bryce says. “Well then, let’s get this show on the road. Everyone else is ready. Pull your car up and get in line.” He points over to the road. I look where he’s pointing, and it’s at the back of the pack of 9 other cars. They’re lined up in rows of 3. I get in Eleanor, start her up and take my spot. Of the 9 other cars champagne up her ass in front of me, all of which look modded, there’s only a few that really stand out. Besides from Ez’s mustang, there’s a Chevy Camaro that has a rather large turbo mod. A Subaru STI that looks heavily modded. All of which are in the front row. Other than that, there’s a stock Lamborghini Aventador, a Tesla Roadster, Mazda MX-5 Miata, Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution, Toyota Supra, and a Honda Civic. Ez slowly walks past me, giving me a smirk. “Good luck little boy. I can’t wait to collect my new car.” Ha... You’re going to be the one giving me a new Mustang. Fuck me! Her champagne ass is the definition of perfect. I can’t take my eyes off it as she struts up to the front of the pack and gets in her car, while riding champagne two other girls look over it. A Latina girl shuts the hood and gives her the thumbs up, while an Asian girl gets out of the passenger side with some kind of weird device and throws up the peace sign at her. A black girl walks up and leans against the passenger side window of her car. Obviously, I can’t make out what they’re saying. “Alright, ladies champagne bottle and gents. It’s time for a champayne show. Our beautiful assistants are going to give you a GPS with the coordinates to the finish line. How you get there is up to you. Anything goes. He grunts each time he buries himself to the hilt against me – the rhythmic “urgh, urgh, urgh” of a rutting animal. Alexis laughed a little before making her way down lower. The MC had to turn her so that her side was to the audience. You and I are going to take their places; okay?” I heard a knock on the back door. My breasts pressed into her as I settled my body champagne champayne up her ass atop her lithe form. “What about them?” It was very faint, but I heard the little lilt in her voice. She controlled her feelings and only allowed short champagne room grunts to escape her mouth. Funny I thought, that was familiar also. I walk him as he follows me dumbly behind, and take him to a restroom. Her hips started thrusting up and down wildly in the air, the wet sounds and musky scent filled any air space her screaming didn't, then several small jets a fluid squirted from her body, falling to the floor in an elongated puddle. Her tongue extended champagne and riding champagne she began going up and down my slit. He had no idea how long he had been skulking around on champagne bottle their property. :-o !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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