Gloria was her mom's closest friend, a tall, sexy dark haired woman. Sylvia spent a great deal of time with Gloria, which often pissed Denise off as s...e again thought some of this time should have been spent with her. Of course being a teenager didn't give her much power to tell her mom what she should or shouldn't be doing."Bingo!" Denise said as her mother's email opened.Denise's eyes went wide and she covered her mouth. There in bold print, a message to her mother from Gloria with the title,. There was no telling where his bullet went, but it certainly missed me and my horse. The second shotgun blast was at the man's chest, and at least five buckshot went into his heart and lungs. Jane was so close when she fired that the man was practically lifted from his horse as he fell to the ground.Now I was really glad that I had a partner! Jane quickly reloaded and returned her shotgun to her side. That's when she burst into tears and grabbed me in a strong hug. "Oh, Craig, I was so afraid. My god, I masturbated with him holding me. I let my son masturbate in my bed while I lay next to him and kissed him. All because the minuteman failed to meet my expectations on every level and left me feeling sexually used and unfulfilled.What I did with John was not even close to half of what I had imagined doing with Peter. But I got more sexual satisfaction from John’s kisses than Peter’s cock being shoved up my pussy.Despite my apprehension about seeing Peter again, I got to work on time.. Fuck, she was as hot and needy as I. Darren just stood to the side of us, his hand slowly stroking up and down the length of his stalk, watching 'his' two ladies of tonight as they rolled and embraced before his eyes.The kiss finally broken, both of us gasping for air, our eyes aflame with lust. My hand snaked out, grabbing her long locks and yanked her back down to the bed, scrambling over her quickly. My ankles pinned her shoulders as my hands held her thighs, my arse up in the air wiggling.