"OK, let's say Satan "injected himself", but he/she/it didn't create itself in this narration, as far as I know. I think that posits a fallacy in the theodicy."
She ran the bakery that I worked at after school and on Saturday. This was Sunday though and the bakery was closed.
I had been invited to spend the day with her and her daughters in their swimming pool. Her husband was out of town on business and she wanted the company.
" I looked closer to the wet spot in her panties and it was much bigger, I smiled, and then I asked, "What about you?" Ginger laughed and said, "Just like a man, give him an inch and he takes a mile. " There was a slight pause then she continued, "You may fuck me only on Sundays and here in my house.
However, you must show me respect at work. Understood?" I replied, "Yes, I understand. " I knelt down on the floor in front of the three girls. I reached out a hand toward Melody's crotch and she parted her legs for me so that I could caress her panty-covered pussy...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑