"I hope you like steak and french-fries?" Who doesn't?" said Alan. "I'm starved."At that moment, the doorbell rang and two other couples entered and w...re led into the living room."Alan and Jenny," said David. "I want you to meet Sandra and Dale, andCarol. They also live in this apartment building. We've all been friends for some months now."They exchanged greetings and introductions and took their places at the dinner table. During the entire dinner, Jenny sensed something strange about this. How was I supposed to shoot something that seemed like it was a mile away? Then I looked through the scope and it looked ridiculously easy until I pulled the trigger the first time. I wasn't ready for either the noise or the kick.She made me put on the headphones I'd forgotten to wear but the second time I closed my eyes as I pulled the trigger, anticipating the sharp crack and the stiff jolt to my shoulder. I missed the target completely.She had me lying down in the beginning, which she called. His cock bulged with anticipation, as the palatial marble fortress home of Madam Ella came into sight; the big woman whipped him for good measure when she noted his realisation of his destination, making bystanders push themselves flat against nearby walls, lest they should taste the whip by accident. He love to service mistress Ella; she was one of the mistress’s he had been farmed out to on prior occasions, but he was usually made quite aware of a booking, and he was sure he was due to be. I am 56 and weigh 127 lbs with dark blue eyes, curly brown hair that, pale skin covered in freckles and an unimpressive 32B bust with embarrassingly large pink nipples. Like many stories&hellip,mine begins with a stupid crush on an incredibly stupid boy whose name happens to be Alex. Standing at 63 he was thinner, with broad shoulders (which always turn me on) blonde hair, light honey colored eyes, a 6 inch cock (perfect for deep throat), and a low voice that could make me melt. He also.