This time she took it inside her mouth and began to move her head while tickling its tip with her tongue."Ha, sure this is taught by Jaya" He said rea...hing for the drink. He was leaning on the headboard of the bed looking amused at the little girl working on his cock. She went on an on for few minutes. Then she heard him keeping the glass of his drink on the table and then he slid down lying on his back. Then it the obvious thing happened. He lifted his legs.Now she has the free access to his. Helen took it flipped the cylinder out very professionally. I noticed that it was loaded with five rounds. I would bet my ass they were hollow points. I noticed that she wore surgical gloves, when she handled the pistol. She dropped it into the large purse she carried with her. She perhaps felt my questioning look, anyway she explained, "If five shots won't do it. I'm not going to have time to reload." So this isn't your first rodeo," I said."Sorry I don't know all your American Slang yet. I'm. It feels amazing, taking the edge of the chemically induced heat within me. But it’s cold and I flick up the collar on my jacket and wrap it around me and hold it with my left hand, the cigarette smouldering in my right. But now I sober. Momentarily. Before me the lorries, looming invitingly, frighteningly, long and big and suggestive. Thoughts flash. Cock, cum, hot, sleaze, danger, police, cold, doubt. But immediately, before I can pause, another wave of euphoria hits, hard, and I continue.I. I felt something, for the first time in what seemed like eternity. Besides anguish, misery, pain, self pity, and doubt, I felt something exquisitely good. She played her words well, she knew what to say and when to say it. Granted, It's much easier to seduce a man when he doesn't have much to live for compared to when he was virtually on top of the world. For me, my good feeling continued to grow and build on itself. I felt my old sex drive coming back, that heavy, intense urge to be a fucking.