With my cock once again buried in her throat, I reached down and felt the stretched flesh; I could just barely feel the tip of my cock. Her hips had ...levated with the piercing, but not as extreme as the first time. Now she wasn't gagging, but swallowing which was milking my cock in a most delicious way. I had to pull out, it was too intense and I didn't want to cum yet. I left the head of my cock in her mouth and cupped her face in my hands in a gesture of admiration. She purred in response. The major difference — if there is any — is that she doesn’t have time to practice drawing and firing as much as we do.”“I agree,” Ann added.Jeff chuckled as he commented, “I suspect there will be many people practicing after seeing the video of the shootout — me included.”They all sat quietly for a few seconds before Arlene went on, “Daddy, several of the people here at the Retreat and even a couple of our sister-wives seem to expect us to be extremely upset about what happened. We’re both. Aahhhh….God, that feels good….Hmmmm….,” he murmured into my ear, as he slammed his dick as far into me as it could go, holding it there for a few seconds while he unleashed his load of cum, then pulling it out to the tip and shoving it back in again….and again…and again….until his nut sack was finally empty.I only gave him about 30 seconds to enjoy his orgasm, then I jumped out of bed and hurried into the shower to get ready. I couldn’t seem to move fast enough as I rushed around the bathroom. But I hung around long enough to get a good idea of just how close. I was waiting at a sharp bend in the trail when fatso came creeping around. At first, he didn’t see me. He was spending all his time looking left and right at the bush, which I didn’t want, particularly in this stretch of trail. I wanted him to focus on the obvious, me. And ignore the subtle, where I had rubbed out the tracks we had made earlier. I had to make this look good. So, just loud enough to be heard, I yelled out,.