She looked over, too. I thought she’d be annoyed at my close approach to her back bumper, but she seemed to smile as I accelerated away. I pulled ...ack into her lane with her headlights in my mirror. My mind drifted off again until I got to the Airport exit and eased off the interstate. As I waited at the light at the bottom of the off ramp, I noticed that the Beamer had pulled up behind me. When I made the left onto Post Road, so did she. And she followed me onto the street next to the. " With that she relinquished my nipples and got off from on top of me. She went and got some toys and some lube. "Basic warm up, this is," she commented. Clinically, she applied lube to my cunt, her fingers diving in and exploring. "H'mmm, it is bigger than it looks. It is going to fuckin' want to be with what I have got planned," she remarked about my cunt. An average sized dildo was sunk into my cunt and it went in easily, after a few strokes it was quickly withdrawn and a slightly bigger one. She cried against her fathers chest, until she was to tired to continue. She spent the whole night beside her father. The next morning, she found her courage, rose to her feet, lit a lantern with what was left of the fire in the hearth. She poured kerosene around the house before walking out. Standing in front of the place she called home. She threw the lantern into the house with all her might. The fire burning the small shack quickly. She stood there just watching it burn. The heat and smoke. A little more pressure as sheexplored the crease through the fabric already wet with excitement. Itmade Angie even more excited now getting the proof that she waspleasing Dana."Baby," Dana panted, "stop for a minute." Am I doing something wrong?" Angie froze, a stone forming in the pitof her stomach. She peered up from close to the nipple she had beensucking, her hand still holding the breast, her other hand had stoppedmoving but still pressed against Dana's crotch."Oh, certainly not," Dana.