Lyn due to the pain in his left forearm and the man due to being winded. When the man bends over Lyn reaches in and draws the man’s gun with his rig...t hand before stepping to the side and hitting him between the shoulder blades with his left hand to knock him to the ground.The other men are part way along the short path when Lyn raises the pistol and says, “Drop the guns and bats.” The two men with guns continue to raise them as all four snarl abuse. They don’t stop so Lyn starts on the left. She was so drunk that she was truly passed out and likely wouldn’t wake up until the afternoon. This wasn’t about romance or her pleasure, I just needed to cum so I fucked her hard and fast. While I was doing so I kept looking at her face and remembering what a bitch she’s been over the years and decided that I’d treat her like the bitch she is. I fucked her until I was getting close to cumming, then I pulled out and climbed up straddling her chest and arms. I held my cock above her face and. When my balls toch her cheeks I let out a deafening cry. She pants and gasps around my fingers still in her mouth as her vice like asshole fills up to bursting. I withdraw slowly, just an inch or so then sink it all back in. She lets out another long "Ffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuckkkkkkk!"The action gets easier now. Her ass embracing my cock. Each time I withdraw a little further and a little faster until I am fucking her ass like I would fuck a pussy. I start to ram it home faster and harder. Her. But now…’ ‘Yes,’ she said, and held her arms out to him. ‘Come!’ He stepped into her arms. ‘May I undress you?’ he asked. She nodded. ‘Please,’ she said. Ian slowly removed her clothing, piece by piece – first her dress and shoes which left her standing in her pink underwear and stockings. He looked at her and drank in how lovely she looked. Then he touched her breasts through the cups and stroked her nipples. Kissing her again he clasped his arms around her back and undid her brassiere. She.