1969 Mustang

Growing up, my boyfriend had a 1969 Mustang. He was cute as hell and I loved his car. At age 18, we started having sex in his car - back then you went parking in the woods.

He had a nice beautiful cock and he was a horny boy. He would feel me up and finger me but he convinced me to give him blowjobs. He would back up his seat, and I would lean over the steering wheel and suck and lick him for hours while we listen to the tunes. At one point, I remember thinking that his car smelled like cum and wondered if his parents would notice.

I am now married, I had kids and I am a grandmother. Last summer, I went to a carshow and there was a 1969 Mustang - I looked inside the car and it gave me a flush of memories. I thought of my boyfriend's beautiful rock hard cock and all the summer evenings we spent in his car.

As I continue walking around the car show, I realized that my underwears were soaked.