It had to be that meteor that had fallen in her backyard – somehow that weird buzzing it had put in her head was allowing her to hear what other people thought! It was as though her entire life had somehow been one long, trashy romance novel magically brought to life, and she had loved every second of it. She ran inside, grabbed her keys, hopped in her car, and headed to the mall. Her familiar desire to act out began to grow, and Amy began to sway her hips as she walked, as weird and unnatural as it felt with her narrow figure. Her musings couldn’t distract her from her craving for cock forever, though, and before Amy knew it, she was once again scanning the food court for the lucky guy that would get to fill her hungry pussy as she made her way to the exit.
