Then came the warnings, hot and cold but brushed aside. Soon after my fifty-third birthday, however, it didn’t happen. It wobbled, then it was a no ...how.My period missed, not one month but the next and by the third I knew, puberty in reverse, part of me gone, eggless, post-menopausal. I fretted and checked there were no sprouting lip hairs in the mirror and worried.Am I still a woman?Compounding my doubts, was hubby's declining libido, from twice a week to once or less, his saddle lacking its. I nodded and opened my dresser drawer, returning with another magazine. "The rules say I have to carry hollowpoints on duty. I like these Devestator rounds better, so that's what I carry when I'm off-duty." I reloaded the gun and returned it to the top shelf."Can I see your handcuffs?" she asked. I indicated with a nod that she should take them out if she wanted. Eileen reached into one of the cases and took out my black adonized hingecuffs."I thought they had little chains." That's so I can. This in turn, set off your own orgasm as you pumped your shaft, your balls tightened, and your sperm shot out across the room, as a loud moan escaped your mouth. You saw Sara and Mike both notice you instantly and watch your semen shoot across the room and land on Sara’s knee and slowly slide down her leg. There was an odd moment of silence as everyone had a different expression on his or her face. Mike looked pissed and about ready to beat your ass. Sara looked like she was shock and couldn’t. He kissed her swollen lips, watching them shake at his touch. Suddenly, he spun her around. She bent over before him, leaning on her arms against the door. He threw her skirt up over her waist and grabbed her panties. He pulled the skimpy things down her tanned legs. Charmaine stepped out of them, presenting her pussy to him once again. He grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart, exposing her asshole to him, but also exposing the pink lips of her vagina. He buried his face in her ass, his.