But after a while I realized that she was actually defining herself as hardworking and dedicated, but strictly an outsider.She stopped at one point an... looked at me hesitantly. "Speedy, would you... would you like to spend an afternoon with me and go to Memphis State? It's the holidays, but they're open--at least the library is. That probably doesn't sound very exciting, but--"I breathed in amazement, "Really?" Do you want to?" That would be the best adventure I've had since Uncle Johnny let me. . got side tracked, mom said I would. You should see her journals! Sex! sex! and More sex! She made me read them so I'd know what was happening to my body. I still don't get it. Mom said if I went to 'regular' school, I'd probably know more about sex than she thought I needed. See ... sidetracked again.Anyway, I was meandering when the power chair ran off the slats ... NO! I am not going to explain the slats, I got off track last time.This old guy ran off into the sand and got stuck. He's. Gathering her wits, Dorothy cautiously walked up to the stake, and began to untie the scarecrow's legs and arms from the wooden stake. After a moment, she felt something hard brush her cheek, as she was working on a knot of rope. Moving her head, she noticed a large bulge had appeared beneath the overalls of the scarecrow, directly between his legs. Looking up at the scarecrow's face, she found him staring down her blue plaid dress. Dorothy had perfectly rounded breasts, but found wearing bras. "Want me to fuck your little slutty wife?" Yeah, fuck her good," he replied. I grabbed her hips and pushed in. I held her tight as I drove my cock deep into her and began pumping. I took my hands away and stopped moving. Courtney started pushing her hips into me."Look, Don. She's fucking my cock. I don't even have to move, she wants it so bad."She rolled her hips as she rocked back and forth, fucking my cock with her tightly clenched pussy. Don watched and stroked his cock."That's it, you.