I just kind-of dropped onto my knees, landing both of them in his stomach. He kind of rolled into a ball and lay there quietly moaning.Jean was trying...to cover herself and with a deft movement, I chivalrously slipped my jacket off and handed it to her."I know you don't like the idea, Jean. But I think you had better let me take you home tonight," I said.Jean slowly got out of the car and began walking; she seemed to be in a daze and I had to physically guide her over to my own car. The jacket. Anyway, I went up there and stayed for a week. And that week was the most beautiful time of my life so far.” She paused, then said: “Actually, Laura, I’ve got a feeling that I’m going to look back on our time together as an equally beautiful time for me.” “Oh my darling…” I drew her close to me, kissing her mouth, her throat, covering her face with kisses. “You’re making me want to fuck you the way you’ve been fucking me…” “Oh yes, I want you to…” “…but first I want to hear about you and. He stood up and placed his head in my lap and whined. I started scratching him, as I looked around me.Standing by the wall was a rifle. I identified it as a Marlin 444: lever action, side ejection, side loading, solid top receiver, with deeply blued metal surfaces, and a hammer block safety mechanism.I reached over and picked up the rifle and box of ammo beside it. I filled the rifle, as if I had been doing it all my life, jacked a round into the chamber, and added one more round to max out the. Then without warning his hand fondles her ass, a finger running along her crack, slipping into her sissy ass. His other hand is sliding into her panties at the front, fondling her sissy cock. He feels she is smooth, soft and silky to the touch. There is a faint smell of eau de cologne. His fingers move up to her nipples. They are still hard and erect. He flicks them with his nails, Jennifer gives a little groan of pleasure. He pinches them, twists them. Jennifer gasps, but the nipples grow.