But I could tell she felt its impact. She grunted loudly, pulling her elbows in protectively between her breasts and hugged her arms close to her uppe... torso.Walker also cried out when he saw the burst of flame emerge from the barrel of the pistol, probably afraid that his goon might hit him by mistake. I tightened my grip around the small man's neck quite a bit when the bullet hit, causing him to squeak like a rat that'd been stepped on.Oh shit, did it hurt. It hurt a lot.At first it was. He kissed me again and stood up. I looked at his once proud penis to see a much smaller version of the last look I had of it. It was glistening wet with a drop of white stuff hanging on the tip. I stared at it for several seconds, marveling at how much it could change in just a few minutes. Mr. Reeves looked at me with a little smile on his face. "Well, you get an A," he said as the smile spread bigger and bigger. "Thank you," I said, "Was I really OK?" "You were just great, and next. Missionary style isn’t necessarily my favorite, but after a year of celibacy she feels exquisite!She feels so good, wrapped around my rod, and I start to move my hips, while I nibble on her neck. I use my elbows to prop myself up, and use my hands to tweak her nipples.“Mmm, you keep doing that, and I won’t last long,” she warns me, but it’s been so long, that I can already feel my own climax building. I love my wife dearly, but when it comes to her orgasms, she’s like a man. One and she’s. I was able to chat for hours with these men, feeling quite comfortable with most of them, talking about sexuality and experience. Eventually I got persuaded to trading pictures and started to cam with some of them.Boy, I think that camming was the greatest kick I got out of all of this till that point. Showing my body to men, only ones that shared my age, but soon I'd take any chance to be watched and complimented.Loving the feeling of being found arousing, I did mostly whatever they asked,.