I spread my legs a little bit more and leaned forward on the desk. "Get it wet first" I said. "Shut up slut." He said hoarsely. "No more words from ...ou."And with that he shoved his cock in my pussy. I gasped and stiffled a scream. He was big and he didn't use any lube or anything. He left his cock in me, not moving for a few seconds until my pussy juices started flowing, then he started thrusting. I was feeling stretched. I don't know if I had been with a guy as thick as him before. I've had. They rode up to the gunsmith's shop and went in to see if the shotguns had arrived. The guns were ready to go, and the gunsmith had even taken the time to clean all of the preservative off them so that they were ready to use as soon as Jason paid for them and their ammunition.Jason paid for eight pin-fire 12-gauge double-barrel shotguns and four cases of ammunition. He had enough ammunition to fight a war, and that's what the shotguns were to be used for. The cattlemen were still against sheep. "One sock, one stocking for each brag" Cybil replied."Right, you might as well deal it was your deal anyway." I answered and waiting on the nine cards to be dealt. In the Army we played this, but used a cribbage board and even then sixty holes were covered in less than that in minutes. Then we were playing three for the first hand, two for the second, one for the third and eight for all three. Now we were only playing one for each group of three.I couldn't have been happier, for I was dealt. Even though we stared at each other nothing else happened. One of these days, I knew, something bad was gonna happen again. That old mob mentality would kick in from out of nowhere, and then someone would possibly die. I would have stopped using the convenience store, except that it was a block closer to my house than any other. Yeah some of it had to do with whose gun was bigger. Their 9mmd were bigger than my, 22mag. But the .38 was an even match for them. The other thing I factored in was.