" Are they really so deadly?" Deadly enough," he replied and lifted an object from his desk. "This is a blowgun."Caitlin held the object and peered do...n its bore. "It's amazing how well constructed this is ... absolutely smooth and straight." It's a tool of survival."She picked up a long-necked gourd with a piece of polished, hollow bone from a bird's leg affixed with hardened pitch. "What's this? A musical instrument?" Caitlin held it like a saxophone and blew into the polished bone."That,". This all changed three months after the Russells had moved in.It was about 8pm and I was just finishing up some work I had brought home when my doorbell rang. When I answered my door I was surprised to find Cindy standing there, and she was obviously upset. Her eyes were red and slightly puffy and she seemed out of breath. However this was at complete odds with the rest of her look: she was dressed up to be obviously sexy. Her long blonde hair cascaded from her head to just below her shoulders. Carol gets out of the back seat andclimbs in the front as Steve calls out to her. "But, I don't"? Carolturns around stopping him "Do you want to masturbate for me or not"?Steve quickly nods his head "Yes!, But"? Carol cuts him offagain. "This is the only way I'm going to let it happen"."Come on, it will only take five minutes, then we'll come back hereand you can jerk off". Steve stares at her silently. "Or," shepouts, "You can go home and do it all by yourself". Steve slowlyhands her the keys.. That was a mistake. Seeing my cock get swallowed by her pussy sent me over the edge. Somehow I managed to flood her pussy with a bigger load than I shot off in her mouth. As she felt me shooting off inside her, she shoved my cock into her as far as she could and sat there. I looked back up and her and pulled her close. Kissing her passionately and lovingly.Her pussy managed to keep my cock hard, even after 2 loads. She laid down on my chest and started to move her pussy over my cock again. My.