The annoying ‘crackling’ sound disappeared and the wind rushing in the open windows became crystal clear. She pulled her whipping loose strands of...short hair, up behind her head and held it there. Basking in the breeze that flowed across her neck and shoulders she charged through the blistering heat. The car rumbled a thunderous sound across silent dunes and parches of cracked Earth. Echoing off distant pillars of paramount rocks and wind beat miniature mountains. Miles and miles of dirt grit. We took over two long bench tables.As the night wore on, and more and more people became drunk the stares turned to questions and then in to invites to sit with them on their table.Now make no doubt about it, we were fresh blood, and we didn’t fit in with the normal customers of the con club. Some of us were dressed in biker leathers, and that set off some of the young bloods wanting to prove themselves, and like I mentioned most of the girls in our group were very well made up, which made the. " I saw them," Carl said. "Uh ... Cassie and her dad ... They went for a ride." To the airport?" No. I mean to the woods. Her dad is on Lady and Cassie is on Queenie," Carl said."Wow! Cassie got horses saddled and took her dad for a ride?" I could hardly believe it. Several people had been talking about riding this afternoon."I sort of helped make sure the cinches were tight, but she got everything set. Her dad seems to be comfortable and even had boots. I think they planned it in advance,". I’ve waited a long time to fuck you…that’s why I let you do most of the drinking,” she responded, holding the rubber dildo against her chest. “Still drunk?”“Very,” she said giggling. “Sweet. Bet you’ve never had a girl fuck you with a dildo before,” she said laughing.“I’ve never done it with a girl…or with one of those,” she responded.“You’ve never used a dildo?” Olivia asked, shocked.“Nope. I’ve only had a real cock or my hand in there,” she said, staring at the toy.“Twenty-seven years old and.