" "What?" :isa asked from the kitchen. "Just mumbling to myself babe" I replied, just as she bounced through the door into the dining room with a fres... bottle of red and two clean glasses. Grinning. "How can you possibly be so fucking happy with this fucking mess to pick up?". "I'm fucking happy because I'm going to fuck you!" Her grin turned into a devilish smile. My mind was protesting as she pushed aside a dirty plate, set the bottle and glasses down on the table, parted my legs and. He settled for a two year Bachelor of Arts degree in salesmanship and got the job at the dealership. He told me how he met up with Dee. One weekend he stopped in the tavern and saw Dee. When she told him that the two of us weren’t a number anymore, in fact we were always just friends, he asked her out. Within a year or so, they were married. It surprised me seeing they were both rather loose with their sex life. I wondered how they could both be true to each other. I bought an older pick-up. "No way. I would do any of that stuff." Whatever, you p**o piece of shit…" the deputy said, approaching the bars. "I was on the fence about you killing someone because you're scrawny as shit, but fucking with little girls is just disgusting." I swear… It's not-"Robbie was suddenly silenced as the lights flashed for a second and then went out, leaving them in pitch black."Don't move!" the officer said from the darkness. "Generator will kick on in a minute."Robbie couldn't see anything in the. She started drying her hair, and used it on her body, “Mmmmm, that feels so nice.” She used it on her nipples. Her nipples got hard, and she was son dry. She made the blower blow on her pussy, and she moaned, and had an idea. She shoved it in her pussy. “IT BURNS!!!” she shouted, but did feel good. She moaned and sweated, pinching her clit with her free hand. She threw her head back, and fucked herself with the blower, smiling. She came soon, oozing everywhere. Slowly, she picked up some at a.