Justin could feel Shelby's hand creep up his thigh, finally resting on his package. He reached around her body, gripping her ass as he felt her hand c...p his ballsack. He grabbed the back of her thighs, pausing momentarily so she could brace herself, then lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his own.He quickly inserted his hardening tool into her pussy, now wet inside and out. He was met by a sigh of relief as Shelby immediately started grinding her hips as to maximize pleasure. Justin humped. “Thank you, Matt, you may go now. I expect you have plenty to do outside.” “Yes, thank you… I mean, yes…” stammered Matt. Matt almost ran downstairs, his heart beating and in dire need of a release. His cock was so hard he wasn’t sure if he would ever go slack. He continued to rake the grass, but his mind was everywhere and nowhere. He found himself raking the same bit over and over. He looked at the pile of weeds on the dump and swept the grass in that direction. Eventually he completed as. It usually ended in a talk about how she wanted to wait to get sexual. She wanted to make sure it was right. That would be romantic and all, he thought, but he just wanted to fuck her. And man was she sexy. The signal from the director, and he was off again. Playing and marching was great, but he spent more time admiring his girlfriend while marching than looking straight ahead like he was supposed to. He marchd through the show segment, then hit his spot. No mistakes, he thought, now to make. We started off by going through the basics of gun safety and how to hold a pistol with both hands and to face the target. We went through loading and firing both the .32 and .38. She was leaning toward the .32 because of the lesser recoil, but I convinced her to use the .38 because of its superior stopping power. She practiced enough over the next two days that she could hit the target most of the time and she could reload the S&W with some ease. I got her to practice the cross-draw and she was.