.”“ ... With you,” Lynette replied with an equally mischievous look in her eye.“Oooo-kayyy,” I replied and followed both topless girls back ...own the short hallway to the Robertson’s game room.“Guess what game we’re going to play?” Lynette asked as she turned on the lights over the pool table.“Well, with three of us here, I’m guessing ‘Five, Ten and Fifteen’,” I replied as I walked over to the storage rack and pulled out my lucky sixteen ounce pool cue.(Note: Five, Ten and Fifteen is a three. " My answer was to move back and forth, driving my cock deep and then slowly dragging it back. " If I stopped I wouldn't be raping you, now would I," I pointed out. " What I will do is pause." I paused so that I could get her dress off. I unzipped it at the back and then pushed it up, making her pull it off. When she protested I gave her a prod with my cock and told her to do it. With her dress gone her bra didn't remain for long. I like my women naked. Having her naked, I got serious. My hands. Wake me up at four."Sue came up to me and asked, "Can I put this rifle away now. You're going to have to teach me how to shoot one of these things. When I shot at that guy, I missed him a mile. If I had used the pistol, I would have put one between his eyes. It really scared me that I missed by so much."I gave her a hug and said, "You did good. Hearing you shoot made me turn to see the guy coming over the rail. You did exactly right. Go put all the rifles on the couch in there and we'll clean. His gaze had drifted lower, and my face caught fire. For a second, I thought he’d stolen the chance to check out my chest.“That’s quite a scar,” he scowled at my shoulder, “Open reduction. Double-plate fixation,” He glanced up, “You could’ve lost your arm.”By reflex, my hand snapped to my shoulder, trying to hide it. He cocked his head, looking wolfish.“How did it break?”Are you fucking kidding me?“Does it matter?” I breathed.His eyes flashed, “Humor me.”I sank my teeth into my tongue..