.Gingerly Mercy extended her tongue and traced it along Connie's drooling slit. The mixture of male and female cum was delicious, and Mercy began to l...p at it like a kitten with a saucer of cream. Connie sighed and spread her legs further, allowing a fresh wad of cum to leak out of her cunt. Mercy lapped it up eagerly and pushed her tongue into Connie's slippery hole as far as she could. She then substituted a finger, pushing it easily into Connie's hot tunnel as she suckled gently on her clit.. This would give them access to almost 3000 acres of prime hunting land. It had been several years since he had had a chance, or a place, to go hunting. Bruce, Billy, and Royce had also put in tree stands. To date they had fixed up 6 of them. Even standing next to them, they were almost invisible. Royce had got hold of some infrared spray paint to mark them with. Light would show them clearly in the dark.Wayne slept almost the whole lunch break,through, but Clara took care of him. As he was. Be sweet and maybe Ill write some more. Love, Kitty My best night of TV ever The loosening of moral laws by the new government had freed the people from the increasingly close-minded politics of the last century. Victimless crimes were no longer prosecuted and the privacy of the home was respected once more. The land of the free was at last free again, and both the people and business relished in the new liberties and opportunities. This night, my wife was away for the evening and the kids. You wouldn’t have to pull any of their details, or live in their barracks. One of their Chief Instructors lives near us. He would pick you up in the morning and bring you back at night. You wouldn’t have to do all of the repetitive work, or all of the field training. You already know how to shoot, and that is a large part of the course. Are you up for it?” he demanded in that loud voice of his.“Sure. I’ll give it a try. Do I get to take the M-14 that I used before?”“Yes, that’s the reason that.