Perry and Paul and their friends Brad and Steve were gathered around a stack of magazines in the garage. It was a circle jerk and all they had on were t-shirts and white sport socks. Steve: Hey look at this one.
Brad: What I could do with that. Perry: Tell me about it. Paul: I hear yeah. Brad: If you think that's hot get a load of this one. Steve: Oh baby. Just then Vicky walked in on them. Vicky: Hi guys what's up?
Looking at magazines, she picked one up. Monster Trucks I thought you were looking at girlee magazines. Paul: Na there boring were into Monster Trucks. Perry: Yeah lock in the hubs and we can haul some really ass. Vicky brushed back her blonde hair, she was wearing a white long-sleeve blouse with a short red bell skirt with suntan nylons and red high heels.
You guys should be into girls their more fun than trucks. Brad: No way trucks rock, look at my scale model of Big Foot. Vicky: Can I play trucks with you guys? Steve: Girls don't know how to play trucks. Vicky: Sure we do watch i'll lay down and you can drive over me. Brad drove Big Foot over her nylon covered legs. Vicky: That's it now run it up my thighs and over my skirt. Perry: Hey I want to try. Vicky moved her legs up showing off her flimsy white peek a boo panties. Perry drove the toy truck up under her short skirt and over her panty covered pubic mound. Vicky: Oh yeah back up and do that again, those knobby tires feel good on my pussy, oh yeah right there back and forth. Paul: It's my turn.