Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our house and snapped off a smart salute. “Gee, he knows we’re watching!” I whispered. It was about a week later when we got a note about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would like to ride along in the fire truck for the parade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanical abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray’s place at the appointed time and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of boring as we just sat there while people walked asian by and asked questions. I thought I would choke to death when young little girl asked Ray if she could hold his fire hose! Ray got a funny little expression on his face, but then pulled out a short length of Hardcore the hose and let her hold it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt different when water was coming through. As we were driving home, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked, “Hey Ray, when we get back to your place, can I hold your fire hose?” I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her innocent looking face for several long seconds. “Well, I guess you could if you think you are a blowjob big enough girl to handle it,” he said with a funny little grin. About the time we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to come up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn’t expect to be back for about three hours. Did we want to come along or did we want to stay home alone. We assured them we didn’t mind being home alone and continued back to Ray’s place to put the truck away. He left the fire truck on the slab then got into the pickup and parked it, forming the naked washing spot. “OK girls, do you want to help me clean up the fire truck for the next show?” He asked with a big smile. “Maybe not since you wouldn’t want to get those nice clothes wet.” I was amazed that he could say this with a completely straight face. I looked at Rachel with a questioning expression then slowly began to unbutton my shirt. Rachel hesitated for a few seconds then began to follow my lead. As Ray saw us unbuttoning, he followed suit, leading us into his office. “You better keep your clothes in here so they won’t get wet when we spray water around,” he observed as he removed his shorts. As the band of his shorts cleared his cock, I japanese could see it standing up about half hard and growing. Rachel stared at it as if mesmerized then said in a quivering voice, “Can I hold your fire hose?” Ray nodded and turned to face her. Rachel hesitatingly reached out and brushed his cock then slowly encircled it with her little hands. His cock twitched at her touch then he got a huge smile on his face. As Ray thrust his hips forward Rachel got the idea and began to move her hand back and forth. It wasn’t long before Ray began thrusting faster and spurted out long pulses of white cum onto her hand and arm. He had maneuvered so that it didn’t spurt onto her belly or near her pussy. “Wow, I could feel the stuff coming down your hose,” she exclaimed. “That’s so neat!” Ray pulled back explaining that after he came his cock got so sensitive that even the lightest touch was almost unbearable. Rachel let go but continued to stare as the fire hose began to droop a bit teen as it slowly shrank somewhat. “Rachel, since you are so good at holding fire hoses, why don’t you take the garden hose and just put a fine mist of water on the fire truck. Not being one to boast, I won’t claim it grew any more. The sucking sounds stopped japanese briefly and I could clearly Hardcore hear my sister say, “Yeah, my faggot little brother was wearing my panties!” The sucking sounds started up again, and the guy’s mumbled voice picked up again. I will check you.” The kind of guy who’d rub his cock on a sleeping girl’s face expects only one thing, though in the vast majority of cases he’d be less likely to get that than say, criminal charges. Madison ordered..as blowjob Danni quivering..with the smack of the riding crop on her ass....Danni lets out a short audible "umph" "You love that don't you.." Then she spun around on me, our tits rubbing against the other's stomach. "Well, I won't punish you for it. You will telll NO ONE about this- not your friends, not when you visit your mother- NO ONE. She had taken many drinks through the afternoon and evening, not enough to make her pass out or be sick, but enough to be very drunk. I licked it. So then she intentionally started fucking teen her own piss-hole, by repeatedly thrusting her dick-clit in and out of her urethral tube, treating her short female asian urethra as if it were a tiny vagina. The only way I can think to explain it, is with the analogy of a broken clock. She pulls her hips back, but I grab both of her buttcheeks and sink that cock back down my throat. She then climbed up on to the bed and asked him to help her off with her bathing suit. I head to Malcolm bedroom, I grab this small bag filled with all of his bath essentials and I grab his two wash rags.