If I was going to be Carl’s “girl” I may as well go all out. I was fighting with myself internally about why I was so afraid, and yet so eager. ...arl got there right on time and I ran to his car as fast as I could. “Excited to see me?” he asked. I nodded. Actually I was just in a hurry to get in the car before anyone saw me. “What have you got there?” he said, looking at the bag I had brought with me. I handed him the bag and he opened it, and looked at the high heels I had brought. “GOOD GIRL!”. There was fear in her pink eyes now, but not of him. Whatever had frightened her was something else. “P-please back away,” she begged as he took another step closer, her voice strained. She closed her eyes and turned her head away, as though she could no longer stand the sight of him, unable to retreat any further.“You’re trembling,” he muttered, reaching out and taking her hand. Her fleshy fingers were shaking, Holly opening her eyes again, peering up at him imploringly. “Are you sick or. That had to be the Indian who had shot at me or one of his friends. I moved as quickly into place as I could and brought my rifle to bear on the site of the movement. Apparently, he saw me at the same time, and he was not as picky as me about where to shoot. He fired off a quick shot, and I had to admit that he was either very damned good or very damned lucky! He missed me with his bullet, but rock splinters buried themselves in my forehead and left cheek. Again, my luck saved me because my eye. Fully on top of you now, I lean in to kiss your mouth again and you feel my hard cock pressing between your legs. I begin kissing and licking my way back down your body, making my way towards your panties, digging my fingertips into your sides as I work my way down. my fingertips reach your panties, not moving my face, I slowly peel them off of you, and let you feel my warm breath against your pussy lips.my tongue spreads your pussy lips, and comes to rest on the ball of your clit. you let.