I could feel his eyes on my body,i turned my head round as I walk to look at him,he was now standing staring at me.My cock throbbed as my excitement g...ew.I was soon in the dunes and looked around to see if anyone else was around.It seemed deserted which didn't surprise me at this time of the day.The sun was still out though and it was still very hot due to the heatwave that we are having at the moment.I touched a nipple under my tshirt and the tiggling feeling soon had my cock throbbing even. Although he wanted to do this badly, he didn’t want to really hurt her. He took another knob of butter and then began to work in two fingers, pushing the butter in, and spreading it around and then finger fucking her. Right I think that should be okay, taking his fingers out, he moved forward, spreading her arse cheeks he allowed his cock to slide up between them, pushing his cock head between her cheeks, and rocking back and forth, rubbing it. He gripped his cock, and positioned it against her. I jumped when the door splintered, and I felt my bladder let go. Standing there, I waited for the gunfire to stop, but it didn't. Suddenly, the counter was being torn apart, as bullets ripped into it. I could tell it was some type of automatic weapon. The man I had seen behind the counter flew backwards and out the window behind him as I watched in shock while he was murdered.I saw movement and the door was yanked open and a man was in the doorway. He was clutching a gun in his hand, and then. Waiting until I get my seat at the tiny kitchen table, I say ‘you’re closer than you think.’ ‘I didn’t know you had a puppy.’ You haven’t sat down yet, you’re pulling out two coffee mugs and getting that weird thermos-pot. ‘You want something a little stronger in here?’ ‘If we’re going to start that, I don’t even need the coffee.’ With your naughty look-at-you-breaking-the-rules smile you pour the mug full of Ballantine’s whiskey. Thinking about it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you drink it and.