Maybe he was the strong silent type.Me? What was I supposed to say? "Hey, why are you trying to kill me?" didn't seem like much of a conversation star...er, and "I surrender" wouldn't fly with him either.I was dawdling. Like it or not it was showdown time. I sometimes practiced drawing, nocking and firing as fast as I could. If I didn't fumble I could get three shots off in about six seconds, though not very accurately. Maybe adrenalin would speed me up.Go for it! The Stick urged.Easy for you to. A few people welcomed her and one even asked if she'd been there before. "Not really," Elaine replied. She ignored one idiot who sent her a private message asking her if she was curious about his ten-inch dick. He probably has a cock the size of a thimble, she thought, remembering MasterServant's words.Until then, she hadn't given much thought to 'honesty on the net'. For some reason she felt oddly proud of herself. kurious was her. It was kind of liberating, not having to maintain a persona.. I was looking at her arse as she walked. Twenty years of marriage and her arse still turns me on, some time today I am seriously going to get a tape and measure my women. I am sure they are all the same size; the three of them had amazing tight arses.Joan was now in the centre of the bed, Mel was between her thigh’s lapping away, Joan was thrashing from side to side, and you would think that this was her first time having her pussy eaten. Hell it was the first time her pussy had been eaten by. He hesitated a bit and took my hands, stretched me out and I stood up leaving my camera on the couch.She immediately hugged me and I felt her small breasts, I breathed in her woman's perfume and felt her warmth.I took her waist and wanted to feel her closer, I wanted her to feel my penis about to burst.We danced to various tunes and the closeness, the excitement and the moment made our lips meet. I tasted her lipstick, her tongue. His hands caressed my neck, face and chest, while I caressed his.