Rachel is my seventeen-year-old twin sister and I am Cathy. Although we are identical twins, Mom and Dad decided to raise us as individuals, so we didn’t have rhyming names nor were we dressed alike. Ray, on the other hand, is our next-door neighbor, he is probably about thirty, looks like any other Greek god. I say our next-door neighbor, but his house is actually about one hundred yards away from ours. We all live on five-acre lots. Ray has this neat collection of really old antique cars. When I say really old, I mean like in the nineteen twenties and thirties era. He has this old fire truck that looks like it is brand-new. He loves to take it to shows and parades, and anytime someone in the neighborhood has a party with some kids around, he takes the fire truck to the party and gives the kids rides Since we live on an un-paved road, it gets dusty and he washes and waxes it fairly often, especially Big Tits before a parade or show. Today is one of those days. Okay, so by now you are thinking, ‘so what’s the big deal about watching someone wash an old fire truck.’ Let me back up a couple of years and explain how we became fascinated with watching Ray wash his fire truck. Well, for that matter we loved watching him wash and wax all his old cars. It all started in the spring, as I said, a couple of years ago. At that time, we were fifteen. One day we were sorting through some old school stuff that Mom said we had to pare down as it was taking up too much room. Rachel and I started the task and were feeling a bit sad to see some of our valuable things going into the trash can, but then there was a lot of stuff that even we knew was silly to keep around. Suddenly Rachel jabbed me in the ribs and said, “Cathy, look out the window!” I figured a turtle or some animal was moving across the yard toward the pond that separated our place from Ray’s. But no! There was Ray hosing down the fire truck in preparation to washing it. The thing that had Rachel so excited was he was completely naked. As I did a double take and drew a sharp breath, I could Blowjobs see that he had thought it out pretty carefully. First, he parked his big pickup between a bushy row of shrubs and the side of the garage where he stored the old cars. With the tall row of trees he had planted a few years earlier between our two places, and being behind his house, no one could see him from the road nor from our house --- he thought. However; from our second floor store room we had a clear sight into his back yard and could clearly see him at work. At first, I thought perhaps he was simply wearing some tanned light-colored swimming trunks, but when he turned in our direction, it was obvious that he was completely naked! I could actually see his thing hanging down between his legs. Ray continued to wash the truck, taking care to get it sparkling clean, then he proceeded to wax it as well. Finally, he put it back in the garage and we thought our excitement for the day was over, but then he drove another old car out and proceeded to wash and wax it as well. My bad," I conceded her point with a poke of my own as I lifted my binoculars to my eyes and did Big Tits as my partner commanded. Fuck Mommy's pussy. “OH, MY GAWD……. I get things are weird, but do you still have that crush on me?” The tip of the dildo had broken her hymen and then gone deep into her. She looked over and noticed Anita's nipples poking thru her top. The Blowjobs name is Bear Hiatt by the way!” With a joyful eye and a light raise of my eyebrow I gave Taylor a peck to her cheek tanned thanking her for her kind words. So long as she does not place it on herself for the purpose of covering or obscuring her body.' I take deep breaths. "Swallow your sperm? I moved carefully forward and back, but he quickly caught the gist of it, and started bobbing forward and backward over the tip of my unit, breathing through his nose. Slipping the gown off, she spread the towel out to protect the sheets and laid down again expectantly. Better armed and in greater numbers. "That's fine," Felicia said, motioning for Jessie to enter. “What was that fatso?” Billy said walking over to him and confirming his intentions. What a gorgeous fucking pair of arses!" Ted was flipping meat on the grill. A ministry car pulled up outside the house and they all piled in and were off for the train. “My name is never mentioned in this. “Yes. ...Only to return an equally heated, bemused glower.