He stood there as if unsure whether to fight or run for cover. Like a deer in the headlights, armed with its own shotgun but unable to bring it to bea....Monique squeezed off three shots. One went wide, the other was closer but she'd overcompensated. The third hit the man squarely in the side, low and in the gut. He spun. Without combat training or experience, he hadn't secured his gun. As he tumbled the rifle fell, bouncing off the asphalt roadway. So much for the fancy scope, Monique thought as. I could hear her sucking her fingers. She was now standing in front of me and lifted the blindfold from my eyes allowing me to watch as her tongue seductively moved across those full lips as she reached relished the taste in her mouth. I noticed her fingers still had cum on them and she raised them to my mouth."Eric I want you to lick them clean and save all of it for me," she said. When I finished she kissed me taking it all into her mouth then taking a step back as I watched her exaggerate. Embossed on the front cover is the title, “Grimoire of the Lust Mage.” Intrigued, I pick up the book and give it a closer look. The lack of a blurb on the back only stands to increase my curiosity. This isn’t my first rodeo with smutty literature, and the idea of a sex wizard tickles me, so with a small smile I open up to the first page.I am slightly disappointed when the only thing written on the first page is a nonsense phrase scribbled in scarlet letters. My disappointment only grows when I. Remembering the routine, he joined them assisting Amber. She looked rough in a denim dress, rubber boots, gloves and a hat. He worked with her an hour groping her every opportunity then managing to thrust his cock in her for a few strokes when inside the greenhouse. Outside she flashed him until Frank said "careful, the boys may see you". She told him that they always looked but none had tried approaching her. Taking the last plants inside the greenhouse, he bent her over and rapidly fucked a.