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Adventures Of Pinkie

Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: Kgnot, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

Rat or any of the Outlaws. "YOU FUCKERS COME BACK! WHAT ABOUT ME?" she cussed, not seeing any of the Outlaws anywhere when a familiar voice came from behind her, "CINDY?ÖIS THAT YOU CINDY??" "LARRY??" her mind snapped. "LARRY, IS THAT YOU?" she turned, to see his handsome face as he crouched down. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" she asked, her eyes squinting in the morning sunlight. "I GUESS I COULD ASK YOU THE SAME QUESTION," he responded as she lifted her head up out of the blanket to reveal her face and tattooed shoulder. "HOW'D YOU FIND ME??" she asked, her face puzzled. "THE POLICE FOUND MY MOM'S MERCEDES UP AT THAT OLD BARN ON THE HILL." Larry explained. "THEY CALLED THE HOUSE THIS MORNING FROM THE IMPOUND YARD WHERE THEY'D TOWED IT. I THOUGHT I MIGHT FIND YOU NEARBY." "OH GOD LARRY, I'M SORRY. I FORGOT ABOUT IT. I'M REALLY SORRY LARRY . . . PLEASE DON'T BE MAD." she requested as she sat up a little straighter, revealing a little more of her melonous breasts. "MAD, WHY SHOULD I BE MAD!! I BAIL YOU OUT OF JAIL. I PAMPER YOU AND ASK YOU TO MARRY ME. THEN YOU DITCH ME AND STEAL MY MOTHER'S CAR TO RUN OFF TO SOME GOD DAMN BIKER BRAWL. NOW LOOK AT YOU. YOU'RE A MESS. YOU LOOK LIKE HAMMERED DOG SHIT GIRL!! YOU'RE GOD DAMN RIGHT I'M PISSED!!! He hollared as he grabbed her wrist and lifted her up out of the blanket. "JESUS CINDY, WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN DOING OUT HERE?" he shouted out as he saw her welts, burns and bruises on her huge pendulous breasts, now hanging much lower on her ... chest as she stood up in dirt, surrounded by dust and debris from the biker festival. "THEY HAD A CONTEST YESTERDAY . . . AND I GUESS I WON," she winced as she saw his disapproval as she looked down at her pulverized breasts. "WELL, I HOPE YOU HAD FUN!" he responded, satirically. "GET YOUR CLOTHES, WE'RE GOING HOME!" "I DON'T REALLY HAVE MUCH," Cindy grimaced as she scrounged up her high heels and thin strap body harness. "WELL THEN, WEAR THIS," he demanded as Larry took off his leather jacket and handed it to her. "THANKS," she grumbled, standing barefoot in the dirt as a few more bikers rode past on their Harleys. "WHERE'S YOUR CAR?" she asked. "I DIDN'T DRIVE A CAR. I BOUGHT MYSELF A HARLEYÖJUST LIKE YOU SUGGESTED ÖAND ITS WAY UP ON THE RIDGE," he pointed. "GREAT," she complained. "HOW CONVENIENT." As they walked, many bikers whistled, winked and heckled Cindy as she held Larry's hand and tried to ignore them. "YOU MUSTA MADE QUITE A SCENE HERE LAST NIGHT BY THE WAY THESE GUYS ARE ACTING. WAS IT SOME KIND OF RITUAL OR KINKY SEX PARTY??" he asked. "IT WAS A BIG FUCKIN' BOOBIE CONTEST!" she mumbled as she stumbled barefoot across the dusty field past the hundreds of bikers and mountains of beer cans and litter spewed everywhere. "WELL LETS GET YOU HOME AND CLEANED UP. I WANNA HEAR ALL ABOUT IT." Larry confirmed. "NICE BIKE," she commented on Larry's new Harley-Davidson. Without hesitation, she swung her leg over the sissy bar and plopped her bare ass down on the dusty saddle. ...