My dick is throbbing, I can feel the cum building upready to blow.“Fuck yea I’m gonna cum!” I shout thrusting deep into mylittle sister’s puss....She tried to push me away, but I kept pumping my dick deepinto her pussy. She pushed against my chest to stop me. Her struggling turnedme on even more. Thrusting deeper and harder into her I feel my throbbing dickready to burst.“Don’t cum in me!” she gasped“Oh fuck!” I scream pulling out my dick just in time toshoot my first stream of cum onto her. In any case, I had to work with the evidence that I had.I snapped off two shots at two of the smoke clouds with the left gun and two more with the right gun. I now had four shots left and I needed to reload immediately. I kept rolling as more bullets hit the dirt around me, but I was moving fast enough that nobody could get an adequate bead on me. I kept going until I rolled into a little depression, and that was when I paused to change the cylinder in my empty revolver. That only took about 10. “So, on to the survey, if you could rate 1-10 with 10 being outstanding and 1 being totally unacceptable, is that ok?” she asked and I was more than happy to oblige.“Based on Sophie’s sales visit, how would you rate her appearance?” she asked, I gave her a definite 10.She then went on to ask about her friendliness, politeness, attention to detail, cleanliness and professionalism all of which I gave an outstanding 10 and as Trish made notes the view up her skirt was getting more arousing and I. He was too much the business man, the buyer and seller. He had bought me and I was as much one of his possessions as anything else in his life. He might not want to copulate with me, but he certainly wouldn’t accept my copulating with anyone else. I was like an expensive picture hung on the wall that once he had got it, he never bothered to look at it. It was there to satisfy his ego and to be admired and coveted by visitors, but not to be possessed by them. But I wasn’t a picture on the wall.