. oooh ... I saw her urrr lier. Sa ... id yoooou’d sorted out the wwwitches.”“Can’t imagine. Did have a word with Edie Maitland. Might’ve be...n that.”“Edie? Edie? That sounds very intimate. You’ve been up to something.”By which you can tell that the focus of her concentration had changed, not one appreciative noise.“Don’t tell me you’ve shagged that old bag. How many others are there? Is there a woman in this area that is safe?”Probably not, but I wasn’t going to admit that.I received a call. She saw Ava’s eyes in the mirror, challenging her to watch. Soon that memory was chased away and replaced with an image of Ava on her knees, drinking the last drops of orgasm from Cynthia’s quivering body. She blinked away the images and wretched herself up and out of the chair. Her thoughts were unrelenting. A parade of images from the night before flooded her mind, accompanied by shame and fear about what she had seen, done, and allowed to happen. She had been attracted to women in the past,. I continued and began not only licking and sucking but sliding in my finger too. She begged for more so I went for gold and inserted three. She was in ecstasy. The whole time she was just oozing pussy juice. “MORE!” she screamed as she pulled my hair. I slipped in four fingers and worked around what I believed to be her G-spot. If it wasn’t then she was just really sensitive. She was screaming and moaning, grabbing the covers as she thrashed her head backward and forward. “You ma m may want. ”“Your old truck?” she asked.“The 1940 Ford Truck. You’ll see it at the parade. Sandra and Cathy are driving in it.”“I though you were talking about your work truck.”Tim laughed. “No one would want to see that thing in a parade.”He knew that wasn’t actually true. He and Benny weren’t going to get rid of it. They were going to restore it and store it once they had bought a truck to replace it. They figured in 2000 that an early 60s F-100 pickup truck would be of some value, particularly if it.