.. of course” stammered Angie, producing the keycard. “…and I asked for some champagne to be brought up”. “You’ve thought of everything th...n”, Clara teased. “Then why don’t we finish up here and go upstairs… but only if you’re ready?” Angie reached out and touched Clara for the first time, letting her hand rest on the girl’s arm. “I’ve been wanting this for so long”, she confessed. Clara stood up and offered her hand. “Then let’s go and have fun honey” she smiled. Angie took the proffered hand. I felt so powerless, so feminine, so wonderfully helpless and submissive as you held me upside down over the edge of the cliff, the wind blowing on my naked body, your face buried in my pussy, your hungry mouth lapping away, the bridge of your nose caressing my clit. I have never come like that. I can still hear my shrieks echoing off the canyon walls. Just call me, baby, anytime you get a wild hair. I am always ready for you. Love always. Bunny.”Uncle Bert did not care if the women he fucked. “Hope you didn’t leave anything important in your car, Cupcake.”Stein was starting to look pissed. “What the fuck are you talking about?”“Try looking in the car crusher, asshole.”His eyes shot open. “That little bitch.”I leaned towards him as far as the cuffs would let me. “Call her that one more time, asshole. Call my daughter a bitch again. Do it. One. More. Fucking. Time.”He started to say something and thought better of it, pulling back and walking out.The Sheriff looked at me. “They’ve. As he walked up the aisle, he looked her straight in the eye and grabbed his crotch. When Cort licked her lips he walked up to her and sat beside her. No words were exchanged as he started roughly fondling her little body, and she groped at his crotch. She stuck her hands down his track pants and realized he wasn't wearing underwear, before feeling his hard cock, oozing pre-cum. She rub her hand on it several times before bringing it up to her nose and sniffing it. It was perfect! The raunchy.