“No, please! Anything but that!” He grasped her wrist and pulled her up, trying to wrench the ring off her finger.“Let go of her!” I howled, s...oving the man to get him off Angel.Staggering back, he flinched and his finger pulled the trigger of his gun. My eyes could not have caught the sight, but my mind swore that they had, filling me with horror beyond description. The slug left the pistol, wrapped in smoke with a tail of fire as it spun through the air. Moving right by me, it struck Angel’s. A sound from the bathroom drew our attention. "Go see if they're alright, " Casey said, "and I'll get some more drinks ready." She stumbled off toward the kitchen and I went for the bathroom.As I approached that end of the flat I heard groaning. Being sick already? I approached the bathroom door and pushed it open. "Are you …." the question died on my lips.Kirsten was leaned forward over the bath, the elasticated top half of her dress was around her waist, her large, heavy tits were swinging. All men... but then I found her. "Red Riding Hood looking for The Wolf"She was 28, divorced, and beautiful...I created a profile lying about my age (27, guilty!) and we start to chatting.The chat went hot straight away. I masturbated that night and the following nights too... She asked for a picture to see me... I made excuses to let my beard grow and finally I send a picture of myself. In return, I got a picture of her naked... oh boy... beautiful woman... blonde, skinny, fit, big boobs, nice. I started doing fast strokes in and out of her pussy until the therapist pulled me back, causing Clarice to moan in frustration. She was ready to get rewarded after managing to balance on her back for thirty-nine seconds before her arms were too tired.Did I even get much of my dick inside her before she got off?We had to walk between the bars until we could not lift our feet, push up on panels from below until our arms were rubber, and then lock our feet into one end of this thing she had us.