. forever) But first I have something to say..."I'm gonna fuck the shit outta you!" I swagger, as I throw her (a little to hard)(sorry)(I'm new at thi...)(why's everyone riding me today?) to the couch. She was smart enough to land lengthwise on the couch before I descend... I come down on top of her, one knee between her thighs. Instinctively, she clamps her legs around mine before I can wedge the other one in and finish this story.Twisting and shoving she fights me... I lay on top of her, but I. It was brimming to the full with garments,shoes and accessories. A little girls dream you might say.I was attracted to the plethora of denim skirts while also eying up anice sweatshirt. Mother had different ideas pertaining to the more softand feminine attire.And so there I was gazing at myself in the mirror scrupulously studyingmy reflection from the tip of my head to the tip of my toes. Dare I sayit without sounding immodest? I looked beautiful.My wavy strawberry blond hair with tinted. They both walked over to the brown stallion whose boner still dangled as he watched the mare getting fucked by the white stallion. Luckily he was beside a moss covered rock. As Greta approached him Tami grabbed the camera and went to Gretas tennis bag to pull out the tripod. By the time that she went over to the stallion Greta had already calmed his wild urges enough to gently goad him to stand over the moss covered rock. She now lay on her back with her legs open, occasionally rubbing his. “Hey, Anna,” Rachel said with a cool smile, “I didn’t know you go to ASU.”“Yeah,” Anna said, shifting nervously, “me and Sara and Becky…the whole gang.”You intimidate her, I smiled into Rachel’s mind, play nice with her for now. The fun begins when we get to the party.“Anna, this is Becky and Lucy,” Rachel said, introducing us, “and this is Tom-”“Oh, I already know Tom.” Anna said. Ha! Did you catch that, Rachel? I laughed, Anna’s got a little crush on Tom.Does she? Rachel smirked.“Tom,” Rachel.