" But it must hurt." I lied again, knowing my asshole was accustomed to receive a good hard dick."Just a little when it first goes in". He said smilin.... "But we'll get you well lubricated and relaxed so you might not even notice that." Well, if you say so. But ... be careful, okay?"Then he lifted the sides of the little skirt I was wearing to hook the sides of my little black thong. I helped by lifting one foot at a time as he got them to my ankles. "Get doggy position, Ana, it will be better. Maybe it was fate. So needless to say, she was pretty caked in sweat. Her nipples poked through her tight sports bra as the sweat had softened the fabric. I’m not gonna lie, it was pretty hot to see. She moved down the steps of the elevated wood porch and moved over to a cloth hammock they had strung between two trees. Then it happened. She reached behind her back and unhooked the bra, letting her gorgeously perfect B cup breasts breath in the summer air. She carelessly dropped the brassiere on. I decided not to trade the Mossberg pump gun in on a new shotgun. It would be worth next to nothing in its present state.So Tuesday after my ride and while the kitchen equipment contractor worked on The Brit's pub, I headed for the gun store where I had bought the .22 mag revolver and derringer. It was almost an hours drive, but I didn't mind."Hello," the salesman, who had been so arrogant the last time I visited, said."Hello yourself," I replied."What can I do for you today," he asked."I'm. " So what you going to do now?" Melissa asked."Mell, you seen the size of his thing?" Becky asked, "It'd split me right in two." I don't know," I said answering Melissa."Gee that is big," she said, "Gee no wonder you didn't want." she said to Becky as she pushed Becky aside, "So come on big boy, you wanted pussy, well you come and get it." I can't!" I protested but she gripped me around my shaft and pulled me to her, I felt my tool against her soft wetness and then I was sliding my helmet.