" God, I could kill the bastard! I knew he was a male chauvinist pig, but I had no idea he could be quite that fucking selfish. Vee was really looking...forward to being with him, and it's unbelievable that he took her to his darts match for her Valentine's Day treat!" So do you think their engagement really is over?" Oh god, I do hope so! He's so fucking immature, and he's always taken her totally for granted. I don't ever want to see the little shit again!"Sian didn't often use obscenities; it. “I kept shoving my finger in and out, pretending that it was Jim’s … cock … fucking … me. I found the hard nub at the top of my opening, and when I touched it, it was like electricity between my legs. I kept bumping it as my finger worked its way in and out. I was so wet … um … ‘down there’… that my sheets were soaked.” She sounded as if she were having a hard time breathing.Bill stopped working his dick so that he could listen to the girl masturbating. “Go on, dear, don’t stop.”Her voice was. ”“Hey, buster, you’ve got more than you can handle right here.” Meghan said.“Mom, it sure didn’t sound that way, the night I saw you on the steps of our RV.” Robby said, and laughed, when Meghan’s face turned red.“Well, he had me at a disadvantage,” Meghan said, in her own defense.“Murphy, we need to talk soon, about advantages and disadvantages.” Robby smiled.“How about this weekend when we are looking at these fancy RV’s? If you and your Mom can wait, we’ll really get a nice one when I sell. The ground immediately became slippery and treacherous. By the time they had put on their waterproofs they were soaked."Enough," said Harry decisively. "We're stopping. It's too dangerous and I want you out of those wet clothes before you catch a chill." He lowered her gently to the ground and got the tent out. It was not easy putting it up alone in the wind but he succeeded and dragged Annette inside."Have you got any spare clothing, Tig darling?" he asked."Only a jersey and some.