Jess had added a note: “Hmm, guess he pissed SOMEONE off.”When she followed the link, she saw a blurry, but unmistakable, picture of her two new n...ighbors, clad in black and holding tools aloft.Right under that was the picture of Todd’s fucked up BMW.There was another more recent post that neither Jess nor I had seen at that point.‘FUCKING BULLSHIT! Crazy ass bitch ratted me out to my boss at work AND I have a nasty voicemail from my FUCKING mother! Who the fuck does that!’Scrolling more, she. I can feel the emotion bubbling inside me, threatening to boil, first in my stomach, then in my chest. I try to simmer it with a deep breath.Knowing no words will suffice, I decide on actions.Leaning over, I set my face parallel with his, hand stroking the stubble along his jaw. It doesn’t fully pull him from the abyss he’s in, but it does bring him to the surface. When I press my lips to his, the lines of our mouths meeting, it almost feels foreign. I hadn’t realized until this particular. And now, I was buried inside her hot cunt making ready to slam her ass into oblivion. Moreover she was enjoying my domination and licking it all up like a starved little kitty-kat licking fresh cream from its saucer. I would insure this beautiful pussy before me could feast upon on all the cream her little heart desired! Peggy was moaning rhythmically as I slowly fucked in and out her hot cunt. Gads she was tight! Itfelt like my cock was a shoehorn prying some fat bitch’s size-6 foot into a. We may have the chance at the bus stop.’ ‘I’d like them to meet you, too.’ They chatted comfortably about everything and nothing. They learned that their political and religious views were very much alike. Before they realized it, their trip was nearly over The bus bumped over some railroad tracks and Marie stirred. She had dozed off for a short time. ‘Where are we?’ she asked. ‘Next stop Ottumwa,’ he quietly said.’ It was about 7:30 in the evening on a Wednesday. ‘Ottumwa already?’ ‘Yes..