With a screech she jerked from his grasp. The gun went off and a lead slug whirred between his legs, taking some material from the inside of his left ...ants leg with it."You blood suckers have taken everything else we have, but not this. You try to take it again and you are a dead son of a bitch." her shaking hand caused the gun to discharge again. The Great Western buyers dove for cover and the deputy began to back up. She stepped forward from the back to the car door and got in behind the. I slide my fingers under the material and plunge my fingers deep inside you, your face contorting in pleasure as I move them in and out. You are so wet it is easy to slide into you, first two fingers then three, I push them into you and your legs open wider to give me better access. I move my hand flat against you and rub all over your labia, making sure I centre my attentions on your clitoral area. Kissing me feverishly, your hands move to my head and pull my hair pulling my face harder. I touched my clit lightly and my vagina pulsated into an almighty orgasm. I so wanted to be a beach exhibitionist showing off my cunt, spreading it open and thrusting my fingers inside. I came again, squeezing my vaginal muscles on my husbands wilting cock.In bed that night we got talking. He admitted that watching the couple have sex turned him on and said he liked being a voyeur. I told him how I'd prefer to be the one being looked up."That's us," he joked, "Sexually incompatible." Not. The cleavage unfolded beautifully. Wearing a simple white brassiere, it held her bosoms in check. Her belly, although releasing a little of the soft ripples she never liked whatsoever, showed through the unbuttoned blouse. He kept on taking pictures as he had her turn, smile a little which she did a little better each time, and finally she stood up and moved her shirt around. He’d see more of her naked body although her clothes were still on her. He took more and more and it lasted about an.