He asked me to show him, but I wouldn't. He did it under the covers and showed me for a minute, asking me if he was doing it right." And was he?" my i...terest perked, a shot in the dark question paid off handsomely."DAH!, --I mean, it isn't that difficult." he answered."Did he cum?" I was about to, thinking about Zack beating his dick as I watched on, teaching him the first boyhood discovery of masturbation."He couldn't cum yet, he just turned twelve. That's why he wanted to see me do it, ya. Shotguns, high-powered rifles, carbines, pistols, revolvers, even some black powder guns. There was only one or two that I thought would pack too much kick for Alice."I can teach you how to shoot these shoulder smashers safely, but unless you're planning to shoot buffalo from 400 yds. there's really no point. I can help you sell them if Mikey doesn't want them." But what would I do with all the rest?" Well, if you don't need the money, just keep them until you do. Your kids may thank you some. I’ll bring over my better half tomorrow and get them talking to each other to see if they get along. Okay, Raymond, enjoy the game. You might as well since once your boy starts playing, there will be lots of times where you won’t be able to just enjoy watching him playing.”That comment struck a little close to home and Raymond asked Kevin to explain what he meant. “Well, once more people get to see how well your son plays the game, and they get to see just how great of a player we all think he. “Oooohhhhhhh!” said Tom, seconds later. He held himself in tight and deep.“Nice,” she said.“One one-thousand, two one-thousand...” Regulations were to stay deep for 15 seconds after the last ejaculatory dribble before pulling out.“Yeah, worked well, I guess. Hope you get your baby.”“Yeah, I hope you’re the daddy.”He gave a wan smile as he got dressed.“Bye.”“Bye.”Outside Tom checked his watch. Twenty minutes total. Not bad. Time to get back to work.Some of the women were hot, some were OK, and.