This had gone much better than he had hoped. Much better. He could just imagine the little bastard in the other room. Probably going out of his fuckin... mind. Well, now to put him out of his misery.She remained kneeling as he pulled up his pants, whispering "Thank you, Sir" as their heads were together. It had been a wonderful game to her and she felt elated. She helped him buckle his belt, leaning forward as she finished and kissing the leather that had strangled her earlier in the week. He. As we mulled over our lust-making from the previous night I brought up a puzzling point by recalling the action too her,“When I initially drove my cock deep into you Shelia, the rush I felt was like entering the gates of Heaven and you gasped immediately then groaned with ecstasy. Then I advanced the beast to full penetration; and you cried out:“Oh You ... Dirty Little Fucker!”Shelia pouted defensively, “I haven’t got carried away like that in years Dick.”“Well, your outburst excited me and. “Then dear take my clothes off, will you?” She exclaimed. I waited no longer and soon had taken her blouse and skirt off. She obliged helpfully. She was now clad in her plain white cotton brassiere and white panties. As I reached behind her back to open her bra’s clasp, she asked me to wait a moment. Then she took my shorts down and since I was not wearing any undies, out sprang my dick in its full glory. I had my vest off and was fully naked. She gasped as she caught hold of my dick and jerked. I could hear the engines screaming as they picked up speed. The front van must have had several people in it. At least two guns came out the passenger window and started firing.The vans moved to the centerline and slammed into the parked security cars spinning them out of the way. All of us had moved away from the cars and onto the edge of the drainage ditch that ran along the road just in time. The vans were jammed together, one pushing the other.The shooting had stopped in the first and.