After what seemed like forever he stopped kissing me and began to line his cock up with me pussy, and eased himself into me slowly, it was painful at ...irst as he was quite big but I trusted him and he was careful to be slow to begin with, but once he was all the way I began pushing myself onto him, moaning and begging for him to fuck me harder, which he did, he began putting my legs on his shoulders which made me moan much louder and feel much closer to coming, he responded by placing his thumb. But ... he struck me ... he wasn’t going to get a second chance.Somehow I had his Tokarev pistol in my hand ... so I shot him ... in the belly. Pained surprise, shock and disbelief ... that was me ... I don’t know what he was thinking.That 7.62x25 bottleneck cartridge is a high-powered round ... and not Russian Navy issue. Armed Piracy on the high seas. If I had it I must have taken it away ... that means he had drawn it from a toggle secured flapped holster. That, in itself, is intent to. We had never crossed the lines previously but only to kiss and hold hands. I had a huge craving for sex. As the days passed by, I started fondling her tummy and navel.The first time was in the canteen, and that led me to explore even more. I started feeling her boobs over her bra sometimes but couldn’t do much in the canteen.I forgot to mention her stats. She has a perfect structure, 34B-30-36. Then during weekends when we met, I did convince her to come with me to those deserted. " He crosses his arm glaring at Phoenix.Phoenix smirked. "Oh, you going to suck my cock one way or either faggot." He growled at Damon.Damon went wide-eyed and paled as he looked at Phoenix who was stronger and faster than he was. His body was his cock in his mouth badly, but his mind was screaming no. When he looked at Phoenix he was moving closer to him, his cock in his hands."Open your mouth faggot boy," Phoenix growled again as he was inches from Damon's face."I'm not a faggot!" Damon.