I always knew of her fear of storms and though I couldn't understand, I did have empathy for her and I have also had a desire to prove to her that she...could feel safe, and possibly even enjoy a storm as I did. Although in truth I know this will never happen, but it worries me that it is something I can't share with her.Later she told me that when she drove the car up the long drive she had an incredible feeling of power, not only had she driven through a torrential downpour, but she also did it. ” So Scott fucks her harder and harder. “Fuck me. Fuck me!” she yowls. “Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me! Her body convulses under the man. Her orgasm renders her silent except for a quiet thrill. Then the two of them collapse. Scott rolls onto his back while Tinsel gets up and says she will be right back. Scott watches cum drip down her leg as she walks out of the room.“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, Scott,” Skye says, moving her mouth even with Scott’s cock. “To taste your little sister’s. Add to that, the fact that her juices were coating my black skinned cock again. It was a vicious cycle of turn-ons and the visual treat was making me pump her deeper and deeper in slow strokes.Sharon loves a slow deep stroke in many positions. It gives her time to pulsate her pussy and that gives her a turnon that makes her moan and groan. At this time, I was stroking her with a ‘push-push-POOOOOSHH…. Pull out slowly… push-push-POOOOSH and pull out slowly.. agains repeating the small pushes in. . Emma, why don't you open up the knapsack and take out your new outfits and the bungee cords." The girls gathered around curiously as Emma took out the flesh-colored t-tops with full length zippers down the front and three pleaded skirts that appeared as if they were the bottom part of cheerleading outfits. The girls held them up on their damp bodies to check the sizes. They were somewhat small tops (like he had planned) and it appeared as if the skirts were adjustable. "Alright girls . . ..