‘Yoo hoo!’ Carolyn waited patiently by the doorway, two cake containers balanced on top of one another. Wesley went to the front door and pushed t...e screen open. Tick came running through the house yapping up a storm, wiggling all over as Carolyn walked in. Wes reached to take one of the cakes from her. ‘Carolyn… you shouldn’t have.’ Carolyn laughed and brushed past him, ‘There’s a lot more of that in the car,’ she said. She stopped long enough to peck his cheek with a twinkle in her gray-blue. The next boy grabbed her head and pulled it down to his dick. When she resisted he forced her head onto it. She was drunk enough to know what she was doing was wrong but not in control of herself to stop. Before she knew it he was fucking his dick into her face. 5 minute later he was replaced by another and she was slurping down her third load in 15 minutes. The crowd now surrounded her and she was the center of attention as she sucked dick after dick. Her shirt and bra were pulled up to expose. The bow is for safety and the fishing rod is for fun. The better part of the day is spent drowning that rubber worm. No matter how many times I throw it in, it still wiggles. I keep a couple smaller fish for dinner and throw the bigger ones back. The bigger fish are the mommies and daddies. The creek will stay stocked better if I just eat the teenagers and let the more mature fish continue to breed.I fry some fish to celebrate my new house and cook on my stove for the first time that night. I. When he entered the row, he tripped on my purse and I apologized to him. " No problem. I am glad I didn't trip over one of your pretty feet. " he whispered to me. I giggled and smiled at him. Dark theatre, back row, maybe this would turn out interesting. I put my feet back up on the chair in front of me and my next door neighbour deliberately took a long look at my toes. It delighted me to know that he was probably getting aroused just gazing at my feet. I do have some pretty feet, I guess. I.