It has some rust and stock damage, but I believe I can cut off most of the damage for you." So how much you asking me for?" I asked."I can do a rough ...hop on the shotgun for fifty bucks. You will have to have the stock finished yourself. That's what takes the most time ... A grinder and a chop saw and the barrels are off. The stock I can shape quickly with a power sander and a saw. But stripping and finishing the stock will take a couple of days and you are in a hurry I understand." he. A few more minutes of the faggot's eager mouth and I was ready to shoot my load. I groaned a warning, "Don't you spill any of my cum, faggot." It was the first time I had verbally degraded him and it only seemed to turn him on as he sped up the pace just as I coated his throat with my cum. I noticed a slight gagging sound, but the faggot somehow obeyed and swallowed all my seed. He continued to move up and down on my cock, although slower, well after I was spent. I could tell he had no idea. Just once, but we screwed up.On a school night, Eric came into my room and we made love a couple of times and we stroked each other and we talked quietly until we both fell fast asleep. Apparently, I forgot to set my alarm for the next day and Eric never got up and went back into his own room. In the morning, his alarm was ringing and ringing but we were dead to the world.My mom heard the alarm and couldn’t figure out why Eric wasn’t shutting it off so she went into his room to investigate. . I’m guessing that you’re next in line?”She nodded looking a bit startled. “What do you mean by ‘melt?’”“I guess that it’s witches melt in water, not bitches.” She still looked blank though not pleased. “I guess you’ve never seen ‘The Wizard of Oz’ with Judy Garland or read the book?” She shook her head. “You should.”She shivered. I said, “Go into the bathroom and strip. I’ll bring you something to wear while your wet stuff dries.”She looked reluctant but stood. I walked into the living room and.
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