An already out of control situation was further spiraling into a nose dive.“You’ve been causing problems,” Samael said in a mocking tone, every ...tep of his massive feet making the ground tremble as he squared off against Azazel. “We’re so close to repairing the damage that you did, to returning the world to its rightful state, and here you are once again. You just can’t help yourself from waving your big, hairy cock around and spoiling everything, can you? You should have stayed asleep.”Samael. He shifted the pistol to shoot me. I brought my other hand up and caught that bullet. His eyes grew wide as he realized that nothing had happened. By this time, I was close enough to him. I had slipped both bullets into my shirt pocket using my speed, then gently, for me, hit the top of the pistol with my left hand, so it was pointed down and to the side. My right hand shot out, fingers pointed, hitting him right on the trachea.He fell backwards to the ground, dropping the pistol, his hands. I pulled her to me and gave her a very un-uncle-like kiss. My tongue slipped between Deanie's full lips and explored the warmth of her mouth. I could taste the remnants of my salty cum as our tongues entwined.I sensed that Deb was standing and she pushed her sister aside as she stood in her see-through teddy looking at me. Her hands were on her hips and her full, rose-tipped tits were plainly visible through the material. Her nipples were long and rigid and the crotch of her panties wetly clung. Angie almost punched him as she indignantly complained, “I am not a Whore, little or otherwise!” Bobby quickly explained he meant nothing bad by the term but thought a little horny pillow talk would turn her on. Angie then smiled and said, “You can call me anything other than that horrid word ‘whore’ and I will be happy but I once heard my dad say that word to my mother just before he spanked her naked arse in front of me and ever since I have dreaded and hated that word!” Bobby immediately.