Those words, that laughter, had hurt as much as the betrayal. That's when the rage had come to the surface. That's when Devi had allowed the anger to ...ake control.She'd gone to the garage behind the house, had taken a can from the shelves inside. Then she went to work on Sam's brand new silver Camaro. After spray-painting the words "slut" and "whore" on the sides, hood and windshield of the car, she had used a hammer from Phil's coveted tool box to shatter the headlights.Following that, she'd. ? Ever since I?d lost theability to perform I?d been anxious not to let anyone see my cock, as if they?dknow!? Whenever possible I would lockmyself in a cubicle, away from prying eyes. As I waited to finish the toilet dooropened and I heard two men talking. ?Sam?s in a good mood tonight, what?s goingon?? ?Don?t ask questions, mate.? Let?s just say he got a deal sorted thisafternoon, one that?ll make him a fair few quid believe me!? ?What kind of deal?? ?I told you, don?t ask questions.?. .?" about the same time you hear a small engine prop. You duck down low before spinning around, just in case, but see a small Cessna scudding down the runway. As it goes past, you see a bloom of red hair attached to a woman tied to the pilots chair. There's no redheads in this film, nor plane stunts, and no way she can pilot that tied up.You haul the bike up and rev it started. Willie looks startled. "You can't jump on without wrecking the bike!" You smirk at him "It's scrap parts anyway!" you. Again and again I run my fingers along your lips and bumped your clit as a tease. Each time faster and faster until you were panting and bucking your hips. Slowly I pushed first one finger inside of you and then after a while another, lubricated by the liquid I slowly ran another finger from my other hand along the crack of your buttocks now with both hands caressing you. Your body tensed and writhed from my hands and fingers caresses. My fingers pushing into your mound my thumb resting in.