The rain continues running down my face, water slipping between my pursed lips, as I lose myself in my thoughts.Dancing with abandon and freedom, hand... constantly roaming my body, I find myself laying on a rocky ledge. I spread my legs and slide fingers in and out of my wanting pussy while kneading my breasts with the other hand. The rain is now pounding me, thousands of drops impacting my skin, stimulating me from head to toe. I taste the moisture on my lips. I feel the cold bite my nipples. Baker, this is incredible! This looks really dirty. I had no idea that you read this stuff. Did... did you enjoy it?" Yes, Neal, I enjoyed it very much. And my name is Betty." But... Betty... how come you enjoy this stuff? Why do you read it?"She grinned and stroked my face. "Why do YOU read it, Neal?" She laughed pleasantly. "I KNOW why you read it. I read it for the same reason." You mean you jack... I mean... that you..." Masturbate, Neal. The word is masturbate. And yes I do. All boys and. There's just something about being a slutty cunt girl that is so exciting. It's just the orgasms. It's also the head game about being a party girl. A slut girl, who likes nasty men. Daddy rubbed has hard dick on the outside of my pussy and shot his cum wad there. I orgasmed. It was so creamy and nasty. The guys took turns fucking my pussy, while Daddy rubbed my clit. I came a bunch of times. My pussy was dripping with cum. I was so hot. I was past caring about anything except more sex. There is. At least yours is still alive. Mine has been gone for many years. It's much the same for Toman. Though he has lost both of his parents I believe he blames your father for that."Rigal's head snapped up as he stared at me. "Your father, he was the first to ever seriously hurt mine. I thought that the bastard was going to die. The ass tricked me into healing him." What!?" I shouted as I backed away a bit. "I don't feel that much power in you." No, only when I am extremely angry am I that powerful..