And he happened to have a huge cock.

He was horny today.

His wife had a shallow cunt-hole that could only hold about half of his prick at the best of times, and a dainty mouth that wouldn't even try.

To make matters worse, she had claimed a headache this morning, so he had come to work with a full load of cum bloating his bills.

Naturally, when he saw the sexy, nubile, blonde teenager coming down the street, swinging her adorable ass, Clem was intrigued.

He was tempted to give her a wolf whistle, since that was the sort of guy that he was.

But then she noticed the car, and her blue eyes lit up and she walked onto the lot.

"Gee, what a lovely convertible," Dolly said, admiring the glossy red car.

"Wanna buy it?" Clem asked, appraising her ass and tits as thoroughly as she was appraising the vehicle, and with every bit as much appreciation.

"How much is it?" she asked, doubtfully. "Errrr – I guess that's negotiable," he said.

"I don't have a lot of money. I'm only a schoolgirl, you know. Would you finance it?"

Normally, Clem would not even have considered it, with a teenaged student. But he was randy as a goat today and she was truly a spectacular piece of ass, and his massive prick was starting to harden.

"How much down payment can you make?" he asked, squinting at her and leering lustfully.

Dolly shrugged.

She had six dollars, and no income.

"Would you be interested in anything else? Besides money, I mean?" she asked him.

There was a glint in her eyes and, with a sharp inhalation of his breath, Clem realized that this lovely little vixen was thinking along the same lines that he was.

It might have been different if Clem had shelled out cash money for the car.

But it had been left on consignment and the owner – prophetically – had instructed the used-car dealer to take whatever he could get.