"Do you have a hose?" I ask

"Do you have a hose?" I ask, staring down at the gas can.

"Oh, I was wondering if I could borrow one of yours," he explains, wishing that somehow I will have one.

"Well, yeah. I mean, we have to find something," I reply.

Looking down at his bulge, I decide that this man could possibly give me the sex I've so desired. I step closer to him. So close that my breasts are almost touching his chest. I reach out and gently squeeze his cock, causing him to gasp and close his eyes as a groan escapes his lips. "You mean this rock hard hose?" I tease him.

Opening his eyes, he gazes down at me. "If you continue this, I'm happy that I have run out of gas," he replies, a smile tugging at his lips.

With a knowing smile, I again gently squeeze him. "Is it only your car that isn't working?" I purr.

He couldn't help but stare at me. The corner of his mouth turned up in a wicked smirk. "Everything else is working just fine, baby," he responds, his voice pitched low.

"You just can do the work, right?" I tease. "I've had a long day and I'm tired."

"Yeah, lay back and enjoy," he smiles as I loosen the waistband.

With a pretty pout, I lament, "My name is Angel and I like being dominated."

For a moment he couldn't breathe, this was too good to be true. "I think I can still manage to do that," he grins. "Despite my age, I've got a lot of energy." He twists his hand in my hair. Pulling me forward, he bends his head and hungrily kisses me, his tongue plunging into my mouth, assaulting my lips with his. Roughly pulling me away, he gazes down at me. My eyes are burning with desire, and wide with wonder, my breaths are coming quickly causing my gorgeous tits to heave.

"Well Angel, my name is Terry. Take off your dress," he orders in a low voice. I quickly comply and unbelievably, naked, my tits were better than Terry ever saw. "And the panties," he adds. I slip them down my thighs and step out of them, kicking them aside. Tugging on my hair, he begins to pull me down. "On your knees, Angel," he hisses. Obeying, I kneel at his feet, and gazing up at him, tug down his pantss. He doesn't wear underwear so this causes his hard cock to spring out.