He set the rifle back in the crate and closed it. Above the crate on the next shelf was several smaller crates and he took one down. In it was a small...compact weapon I thought was a pistol.It looked light and slim but I thought I would still be able to use it. The oval power charge went into the butt of the pistol and again he walked to the tunnel and showed me how to use the pistol. After putting the pistol away he walked to the other side of the warehouse and pressed a glyph on the wall. The. You want to show me your bedroom.Once inside your bedroom, you instinctively get on all fours allowing me the freedom to touch you as I please. I swat your beautiful round ass with my hand, and you moan. I look for anything else to use. “Anne, so you love a bit of spanking? What else do you have?” You pointed to the drawer with your toys and a flogger. I got the flogger and swatted each cheek in turn. You yelp with pain, but beg me for more saying “Don’t stop Dan, I’ve been bad” So I turn your. Heidi's mouth and finger action made Vanna wild with passion, and she took it out on Stacey's cunt as she sat on her face. Stacey was playing with her tits and tweaking her nipples as Vanna ate her, licking her lips wantonly as the pleasure grew and grew. This was becoming an all-time classic for us. We had never this much fun with one woman. Clearly this was the way to do it. Stacey and Heidi were teachers, alright. They were schooling us on the finer points of group sex, and we were eager. She was aware of nothing but his lips and tongue. She felt her excitement building higher and higher. Much higher than she'd even been. She crossed the point of no return. She heard a scream. She felt the scream. It was from her own throat.The next thing she was aware of was something pressing on her forehead. Something wet. Someone was kissing her. She opened her eyes. Greg was cradling her head on his lap and smiling down at her. He said, "How are you, my precious?"Megan looked up at him with.