As her tiny finger massaged my prostate, her warm and soft lips kissed the sensitive skin of my balls and inner thighs. And all the time her soft hand...was squeezing and milking me with the perfect speed and rhythm. Designed to keep me right on the edge. No way down and no way up.She kept me in this no man’s land between heaven and hell for what seemed like forever. All the time my moans and whimpers building as my desperation for release grew until it was all I could think about.From our time. Shit, I left my shotgun in the car said Kajc, who proceeded to fire his Glock at the government men. Luckily, Johns friends brought their guns. Jim shouldered his M1 Garand, and Hank aimed his Smith and Wesson M&P AR-15, sport model. They defended the house from the soldiers, but then a humvee, with a Browning M2 machinegun, drove up. The gunner fired towards the house, destroying Kajcs car! The defenders retreated deeper into the house to avoid getting shot. I need to take out that gunner said. She looked as if on another wavelength at times. I did catch her glancing back at me and the house. As I rushed around taking care of everything that needed doing, the only person that offered to help was the cute little neighbour. Maybe she was a bit younger than the other kids and been somewhat excluded from their group activities, who knows, Kids eh? It was easy to accept her offer, firstly noting how fucking cute she looked in her lime green bikini, her waif like approach to offer her help. Her body shook violently, making her fall to one knee. He just smiled and sat on the floor, his cock sticking up like a flagpole. She sat there for a minute before straddling his lap, facing towards him. She rested her hand on his chest and lowered herself on to his cock. She impaled her ass on him, looking at his face as she slid all the way. He grunted, closing his eyes. Her ass was tighter in this position. She slowly bounced up and down, getting herself back into a rhythm. Soon she was.