. . woh mere lund ko aage peeche to nahi ker rahi thi lakin daba rahi thi kabhi dabati kabhi dheela ker deti aur mujhe bahut acha lag raha tha aur mai... ne us ke galoon per kiss kerna shuru ker diya aur apne hand us ke boob per rakhe kya mast maal the us ke boob itne naram un ko dabane se aisa legta tha jaise makhan main hath mar diya ho hand ghusta hi jaat tha us ke boob main jaise abhi us ke jism se alag ho ker mere hathoon main aa jain ge itna naram tha us ka jism ab us ko thora suroor aa. Now I am fully naked. I stand proudly, hands on hips, enjoying the effect I knew I was having on Alex as well as the delicious sensations in my own body. The anticipation of what is to come, the fulfillment that my body needs, is almost unbearable.I can hear his breathing, almost growling, and I know he has his cock in his hand, stroking it with whatever firmness and rhythm he needs to get himself to cum.I can no longer ignore my own needs. My knees are shaky, and I get myself to the bed,. As the lion came closer, it was slowing down. I hit it twice between the eyes with the 45 and it stopped, shook its head and took two more steps and dropped. I just emptied my gun into it and felt much better. I also grabbed one of my Colts and fired a full magazine in the lion too. The lion was completely dead; everywhere I looked, everything was dead, except me.I had killed a cave lion with a 44 magnum rifle and a 45 caliber saddle gun. I had filled it too full of lead to be of any use for. ? She added throwing me a grin noticing I was looking at her legs. She had come to the fact that I cheeked her out all the time. Hell she made it a point to model new outfits in front of me. I think she got a thrill out of torturing me.?Well at least one of us will.? I said. Since I had went to collage my big sister had moved back in with my niece. My sister had been crashing in my room, I still wasn?t sure how we where going to work the sleeping arrangements yet. But since she was pregnant it.