One of the many benefits of being single again was that I could do as I pleased. One of the things I'd done was buy myself a nice Triumph Bonneville. ... never rode it to work because I was now within walking distance of the factory. Being springtime I also suffered badly from hay fever and I used my blocked and congested status as reason to disappear early.I headed straight to the local camera shop and bought a Pentax digital and a 2gb card. I received a bit of tuition from the sales assistant. I have honestly missed her,” Rachel answered, then added in a stronger tone, “and I meant it when I said she wasn’t old. She has more energy than any two of us.”“Hey, I didn’t mean anything by it,” Brenda replied, “In fact, I thought she was still pretty good looking, nice tits too. If she had decided to come along with us, I might’ve even tried giving her a tumble.”“Brenda!” Rachel exclaimed in a shocked tone, unable to imagine what Mrs. Giordano’s reaction might’ve been to being approached by. The futa-fairies made us into these horny creatures so we would give them power every time we came.They needed it. That must be why they made pacts with us. Sexual energy. They fed on it. And so they made us give it to them over and over. I smiled, pounding the Arab MILF so hard, eager to give Bean Sidhe another burst of my sexual energy.“Yes!” I howled, my clit-dick throbbing.“No,” the Arab woman moaned and bucked upward as she drew back her hips to fuck Becca Brittany.Her back became slick.. Either that or all she’d bothered packing were sundresses. Yesterday's had been yellow with white trim and accents. Today’s was lavender with white trim and accents. Both had left her shoulder and arms bare. And her legs. Again, her nipples were visible through the material. I tried not to ogle her. Okay, I tried not to be obvious about it, at least.No hat, this time. Just a lavender hairband that gave her a sort of sixties look that worked for her. She slipped into a pair of short socks –.