It was how farms used to make their own electricity for lights and stuff. If there was no wind and your batteries were going flat, you could use the m...otor generator. Your grandparents must have gotten it right after World War II to power milking machines.”He shook his head and added, “This area finally got electricity from the REA about ten years after that. When that happened, most people took out their Delco systems or sold them for junk. This one is in perfect shape. She must have had. I woke up very early the next day, too late for Riley to come home if she had only been going out (for which she wouldn't need a suitcase, of course, but I had to be certain), too early for her to come home if she only spent one night at her parents'. I took the camera to her bathroom, one that was separated from her living room. It had a lock, yet it had never been used, for - as I had overheard - a key for it did not even exist. It was a tidy-ish bathroom, a towel hanging over the shower. I am torn because I feel Love for both of them.Luke says I know you guys fucked in my bed. I saw the cum stains in mybed. Luke grabs the covers on pulls them off the bed. Phillip isnaked. Luke says no stains on the bed yet. Luke looks at me and says,Mattie you playing hard to get with him, why don't you give up that ass tohim. I am beyond pissed. I am crying. I just want him to stop.Luke says I am going to go back to my room, but heres the deal. One of youfaggots need to come up and let me fuck. The pauses were getting longer and the pounding were getting shorter, so I knew he was soon going to go past the point of no return.He was holding his cock as deep inside me as it would go, and I was using my inner muscles on him. Again I was hearing him mutter, "Sweet, sweet pussy!"When he started pounding again, he said, "I'm gonna cum this time!" He went after my ass like a madman. I've never been pounded that hard, or that fast. It was knocking the breath out of me on each stroke. He was.