”“Oh, then I can reach yours.” But Barb couldn’t respond further. Her mouth was smothered by a wet pussy.Barb felt the young woman lie on her ...ront, her pussy being probed by fingers. Then, “Oh my, somebody’s awfully wet.” Then a tongue on her lips. “Hmmmmmm, tasty, too. I’m going to like this.”Soon, both women were squirming from the tongue and lip play on their pussies. Barb was so close to cumming and she just needed a little push to get over the edge. She also knew from all the indicators. .. men tossed pebbles, babies squalled, dogs barked ... anything to cause a miss. The shoot started with 86 shooters ... three seconds and there were either 85 shooters or 86. Every miss or misfire added to the sidelines ... three quarters of an hour and there were two shooters still on the line.The string on the popup target had been replaced twice and the assistant pulling the string replaced once. ONE shooter ... the one shooting the .75 caliber flintlock (that’s an ounce and a quarter ball). Veronica squealed with joy as she experienced her first-ever cuntful of dog-prick. They held steady for a moment, his cock stuffing her pussy to the brim. Then the redhead began to squirm and writhe on the big spike and, the dog, in return, began to fuck her with vigor. Veronica arched energetically, her pussy dancing wildly on his prick. She threw her legs up and clamped her smooth thighs around the dog's hairy haunches, riding him from below, her hips grinding and her belly heaving. His fat. " She smiled cheekily. Holy shit, I thought, this woman is incredible. "So, Max?" Cath asked, untying the drawstring on her linen pants and letting them fall, revealing a pair of plain blue underwear, but I wasn't fully concentrating on her undergarments, I was more focused on the fact that she was undressing right before me. "Have you ever performed oral on a woman?" Once or twice," I managed to answer. "A girl I worked with over the summer taught me the basics."Cath pulled her tank top over.