She took a deep breath and said, "That's the first time I've shot someone at close range like that. I did what we were trained to do. Three rounds, bo...y mass, head, body mass. There isn't any way to be prepared for something like that."I told her, "Now, call the Fibbies and have them come out to clean this up. Don't touch anything so their CSI people will have a good picture."Sharon said, "I can do better than this. I'll pull the video. I was ready to go back home, Chuck, but I'm not going. I humped the pillow from above and masturbated. I had an earphone on and watched sexy Vidya Balan drain my cum. I gave the laptop back to Mom. I felt the strong urge to masturbate again. The sexy scenes were playing in my head repeatedly.After the lights went out, I whipped my dick out and humped the pillow. Maybe I fell asleep because I was exhausted. But I remember humping the pillow and moaning “Vidyaaah!”, in my sleep.I was half awake when my mother came to my room in the morning and I. When she responded to the kiss Marcia cameinto her arms, plastering her body against her mothers. Marcia broke the kiss, and began the slide downwards,kissing and licking Carols full, round boobs, then tonguingher way down her stomach. She slid to the floor, spread hermother's legs, and buried her face in hot, steamy pussy. Greg stood beside them, playing with his cock, watchingMarcia eat the cunt he had so recently been fucking. He wasat that strange stage, not hard enough to fuck,. She didn't mind finding a man for a one-night stand. She was a healthy woman who needed and enjoyed sex--hell, she loved it. But, to date, the singles bars hadn't produced one man. Sure she found partners to share her bed for a night, but they weren't men. They were boys, caring little that they satisfied her, only that they had a vagina to blow their loads into. She only made her way to the disco scene now when that deep itchy urge between her thighs could no longer be eased with a dildo.Jace,.