One time when she bent over the steam from the washer enveloped her and she looked absolutely stunning and mysterious. She got off and we headed out ...the back door to her truck. She took a blanket out of the truck and spread it out in the bed. We climbed in the back and laid down looking up at the stars. It was dark there but I could see the glow of her body. I pulled her head towards mine planting a kiss hard on her lips. Her mouth opened and I thrust my tongue down her throat. She fought. As soon as we reach the landing you drag me to the first door on our right and fling it open, pushing me inside the brightly lit bathroom. You growl in my ear as you rip my shirt off and hoist me onto the sink counter and command me to start rubbing my throbbing clit for you to see. “Yes, Sir.” I eagerly oblige as you peel your clothes off in front of me, letting me drink in the most perfect form I've ever seen. My eyes linger on your erect cock for too long, “Beg for it, you slut.” Whimpers. “Do you have matches?” Fry asked. When Keith nodded, he continued. “See if you can get a couple of torches lit. I’ll take a look at the damage.” Fry’s left arm hung limply at his side as he moved toward the entry. Keith helped Maddie to her feet and she pulled the flashlight from her belt and helped to look for her lighter. In a moment they had two torches lit. Keith turned off his flashlight and took the torch from the bracket and lit three more to fully illuminate the room. Fry appeared in. Today her pussy was clean shaven. I liked her white, spotless, shining pussy. Her clitoris was always hide in her pussy lips. Pinky asked me to bite her nipples. Obviously, she was sexually exited today. I bit few of times in her chest, then widened her pussy lips and started to suck her clitoris. She was moving her ass up and down and moaning loudly. Her clit was getting bigger. She was squeezing me by her legs and pushing my head to her pussy. In five minutes a flow of musky fluid flooded her.