Naturally I was disappointed, frustrated actually. I shouldn’t have asked, I should have just pulled them right down. But I just climbed on the bed ...nd sat next to her and held her. I said “It’s okay, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. I just thought you were enjoying it”. She said “I was, I AM, oh my god you’re so beautiful and sexy and no one has ever made me feel like that, but I’ve never done that before. I’ve never even let anyone touch me like that before, I can’t have sex. She reached out and pushed her useless husband away, saying, “Bugger off, Peter!” – and he did, and she instantly grabbed my face and stuck her tongue down my throat. We kissed passionately, and eventually she put her mouth beside my ear and whispered, “That was the best fuck I’ve ever had, but Joanne was right, you still haven’t cum. If I arrange it with Joanne, would you like to come to the Paris with me next weekend?”“I can think of nothing nicer, you are one fucking hot lover!”Just then. Called her 4-5 times and she didn’t pick up the call. Then finally at midnight she called me and told me that she loves me but this is wrong and she did not want to cheat her husband. I understood but wanted to meet her.She told me that I can visit her next day as the children had gone to their nani’s house and her husband is on tour.I took leave for the next day and went to her home. I said sorry to her for last night and explained her how I feel about her. We talked our heart out and literary. The spread of the buckshot would overcome some aiming difficulties, and was worth the effort under normal circumstances. The women practiced diligently and soon got the hang of the weapon. They always hated the massive recoil with their small body structure, but they managed to cope.Once they had the shotguns mastered well enough, I had them start practice with the rifles. The rifles were marginally better than the shotguns as far as recoil was concerned, but the women really preferred the.