With a flesh-splitting thrust, he parted the futilely resisting outer lips and crammed the hard pounding length of his lust-bloated rod halfway up int... the tight, unprepared depths of her cuntal sheath."AAAARRRRGGGGGHHH... OH GOD YOU'RE KILLING ME!" Selma wailed piteously, desperately thrashing her hips in a frantic effort to elude the cruel impalement.But Doug, goaded on by almost maniac lust, ignored her cry. Heedlessly, he continued to surge forward, forcing his giant shaft to the hilt in. As the rain fell, drenching them, they threw their arms back and looked up, laughing like they hadn’t for several years. And their clothing no longer absorbed the water, causing their skin to show through 95% of their tops. As Demi looked over at Meg standing in the rain and looking like a college girl who had entered a wet T-shirt contest, she felt something she hadn’t ever imagined: aroused by this cute blonde. When she looked at Meg with a hint of lust, she became quiet in a way Meg had. She was wearing a sleeveless top (I love women who wear sleeveless in winters) and a leather skirt with boots. Samaira kicked off her boots and I was awestruck by the sexiness of her legs. She came and sat next to me as we smoked the joint, put her head on my shoulder and I realized where this was leading to.Before we knew it, our tongues were exploring each other. She came and sat on top of me like a cow girl. Of course, we were drunk and wild by then and we both wanted it so badly.The crazy. Beth, you're looking for something that isn't there. Do you know how much my mom has in her checking account?" No." Neither do I. My mom is the only child of my grandparents and they're worth millions. They could have given her ten million last year. We don't know. If I give you a billion then only we'd know unless you told someone." A billion, I thought it was five billion." Whatever you want. Talk to John and let me know." I like the blonde joke, but I'm not a dumb blonde." If you were, we.