‘Tell me what you think of tornadoes,’ I prompted her. ‘Well… They’re a powerful force of nature, beautiful in a rather freaky way. The lar...er and stronger they are, the better — at least in my opinion.’ ‘And the damage to your family home when you were younger and the loss of your father’s business?’ ‘An inherent risk in living in Tornado Alley,’ she replied, her tone positive, her lips still slightly upturned. ‘That’s what insurance is for. But just think of the power of a tornado — just. The falseeyelashes aren't too long, but do appear to have glitter in them whichis kinda distracting, but at least I don't have to apply any falsefreckles...The eye shadow is also candy pink, but in a range of shades. I apply itheavily to my upper lids, fading it out a little at the sides to stop itbeing completely ridiculous, and put some of the paler shadow under myeyes... making them stand out even more... I think that works. Now myhair, big bunchies? I don't need extensions again, but I. .." He did so and leaned back in his seat, his penis throbbing despite his concerns for her driving.Holly looked down at his crotch, slid her hand over to his zipper, and pulled it down. "Looks like you need a quick hand, too..." She pulled his penis out and stroked it, a wicked grin on her face. "Take the wheel, let me know if I need to brake."Gene started to speak, "what? No..." But Holly was already leaning over him, his cock in her mouth. Gene's hand shot to the wheel and tried to keep it. .. his cock in my pussy.” Jennifer looked at me with lust in her eyes. “If you don’t hurry up, I just might have to take matters into my own hands and rape you!” As she said that she showed me a wicked smile and I knew she’d probably keep her promise.I started to play with her breasts and was trying to be a gentle lover. Suddenly I felt Jennifer pull my face up so that I was looking straight at her. “Do. It. Now!” she told me in a most emphatic manner.I had to struggle to keep from saying ‘Yes.