Most of the attackers were using black powder, so their bullets simply didn't have the penetrating power they would have had with smokeless powder. As...a result, the thick walls of our house were stopping most of the bullets, though a few were coming, uninhibited, through the open windows.I couldn't tell any detail of what was happening in the stable, but I had confidence that Juan could hold up his end of the battle. I couldn't see much fire from the stable because our crossfire had completely. My cock rock hard now was rubbing between Sam’s legs and her other hand was feeling it as she fisted your cunt deep. It was such a sexy sight watching her wrist disappear in to your soaking wet cunt and come out glistening each time as you were moaning wildly like a bitch in heat the rope attached to your collar was pulling tighter around your throat each time she thrust in to you and right then she slipped the head of my cock in to her cunt and moaned in pleasure as she did it. Sam said to you. It sure looked big. She wasn't a virgin, but the high school boys she had been with wouldn't have tented a sheet like that. After a while, she found it too distracting and went out to the living room to read. A couple of hours later, her dad woke up and called out to her to bring him some water. When she did, the tent was gone and the sheet was relatively smooth.The next day, the same thing happened and she again went into the living room, to avoid the distraction. But the distraction didn't. For some weird reason Masuko was shy about her small titties, so ran around in a long T-shirt and no panties! I loved the little peeks at her rich, black bush. There were only two bedrooms, but none of us wanted to be alone, so we set up a single and a bunk bed in the bigger bedroom while debating what to do with the smaller one. Saturday morning I woke up first, pushed down the sheet, got out my laptop, and began reading hot porn stories with a hand in my panties, brazen as brass. A half hour.