Running my hands over my head, I realized she was right. I was about to say something when my body was wracked by muscle spasms, like having a whole-b...dy charley horse. Anne sat up, pushing down on my breastbone."Greg!" I'm. Oh. God." I saw concern and worry on her face. "Not. Pain. Full." I stuttered and gasped.As I lay there I felt my body do more than convulse. My hips spread, broadened; but the worst was my chest. I could see and feel that. My nipples felt like they had hard-ons of their. Even if he lived, he knew he'd never use it again. Trailing uselessly behind him, he couldn't even feel if he were bleeding from it. God, I'm fucking tired.The .40-cal pistol bullets were just as bad. Three had smacked him, jerking him only fractions of a second apart. One got him in the upper thigh, and that hurt like hell. The one in his gut felt like it tore a bunch of fat loose, and his belly burned.But what was going to kill him, if the Border Patrol didn't save him first, was the one. I wished if my meat could be locked within her hot and wet lips instead of pants or boxer. i pushed my hips further gagging throat. First she played with her tongue within the enclosed mouth, then sucking my manhood in to her. as i looked into her, she was breathing very shortly,red cheeks and watery eyes could describe her well. it was fun watching her boobs juggling like a basket ball.I withdrew my meat suddenly from her mouth as I had a lot thing to do. I pushed her into my table where she. I pushed her gently down again, wet my cock and climbed between her legs. Theo had to adjust his legs so that I could fit in between. I was rock hard and started to push at the puckered hole of Jen’s ass. It gave slightly. I asked Theo not to move for a minute, as I entered her. I did this slowly and gently. Eventually Jen started to push on my cock inviting me into her dark alley. I was now deep inside her. She was in ecstasy. She was moaning in pleasure, and then asked us to fuck her hard. We.