Most of the people present were not Tim's, or Angie's, type. They were very sleek and modishly dressed, with personalities that came across like chipp...d ice. But they were pretty, and Angie was enjoying the novelty of dancing among such beautiful people, grooving on the stoned high that was floated around in her head. She felt daring and sexy, and she was enjoying dancing with Tim. He could really go, and it was a challenge to try to keep up with her youthful partner.Angie realized that this. .“Crystal, my wife has a pair of my old camo pants she cut off just like yours. She loves those things. I’ll have to tell her about you cutting yours off too.”“Thanks Sheriff. Steve gave these to me. They were a little short, so I just cut them off to look like Capri pants.”“About the mix-up with your name, Steve. We weren’t sure about what all was happening, since the chief of police over there told us he had some small time hoods who had weapons and narcotics and were out of Arizona. I just. When silence springs like sunshine when you hold each other’s hand.And hearts beat together and you’re at each other’s command.The way I always wanted it and never thought it would be.A girl who appeared like an angel would ever want me.But what they say about things being too good to be true.Rachel always gets what she wants, I just ended up screwed.The song suddenly became thrash.Give Rachel a bottle and the bitch goes full throttle.Give Rachel a line, and she’ll fuck you every time.Give. Her head is bouncing off your pussy mound but she rams two long wet fingers into you, frigging your cunt and clit, desperate to have you orgasm with her. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You squeal as you feel her fingers twist and twirl fucking your tight wet clenching, pulsating hole. You moan louder as your body thrashes about between us and your body breaks more sweat. Your wet pussy clamps down tight and starts to gush hard, cumming.