But Alan was a special friend, and I guess it was only a matter of time until that friendship became extra special for all 3 of us.I was driving and A...an was in the backseat. After eating and just riding around for a bit, Alan showed us a good dark spot for parking that he had discovered. Michelle, always frisky, began to lose control of her friskiness as we pulled into this dark spot in the edge of some woods. She already had her hand between my legs, and Alan was joking and teasing her about. "Time to go in, Ten."She straightened up and groaned, a hand to her back. She looked round at the area she'd been clearing. "Doesn't look much, does it, sir?" You've done well. Time for a hot shower before lunch." Wonderful. Sir, after lunch..." Back inside. We may bring someone else out for the afternoon. You get a rest." After lunch, I'd like an orgasm. On a real cock." I think that might be arranged."Bert returned Mirosa and Imogen to the Centre, and conveyed the cook's report on their. But the truth is that that fantasy in my mind isn’t something I can put into reality. The truth is that now, as I think more deeply about it, it’s not even close to what I really need. I’m realizing that all along what I really wanted was to fling the accusation of your father’s crime at you, to use your reaction as the fuel to do what I thought I had to do - to have my vengeance. Without that, I just feel…”He was at a loss for words, his face clouded over. Kylee’s slender nakedness humped. He had been treated to several images of the young girl in various stages of undress and found that her fine strong look and generous curves was almost enough to cause him to find an immediate substitute and bend the stranger to his will regardless of her feelings in the matter. It disturbed him slightly that he was in that much of a heat to take such a radical and impetuous course of action and waited impatiently for the appointed hour. The formula would begin to work just as soon as the model.