I know because I had run up our driveway. I didn't have my pistol deciding to leave it in the car. There were enough guns around already. Irene had he... pistol in the standard two-handed grip. Edwards saw her and realized that he didn't know her. He could see her badge. I could see her badge. She said, "Mister Edwards, the family is not here. They know you are here and will not return until after you're disarmed."He shouted, "If you don't bring her here, I will shoot and keep shooting until I. I repeated this several more times until Cathleen seemed to go into convulsions with her first orgasm of the evening. She collapsed back into my arms and I stroked her smallish tits as she recovered from the intensity of her orgasm."Not in my wildest dreams did I ever think that someone would stick a tongue in my ass, nor did I know it would feel so wonderful," she uttered in an exhaustive voice."I surprised myself by going after your ass. I have never done that before but it just looked sexy. Each image was even more erotic that the previous one. So I located an image site and posted similar images to her page. The difference was there was always males in my images that were touching, kissing or caressing one of the females.Even our conversations took on an erotic tone. "I am so horny," she confessed one evening. "What brought that on?"I asked. "Your voice," she responded. "Really?" "Yes really. Your voice has always made me horny."I heard a sudden intake of air and I asked if. She stared down as he rocked backward and his cock pulled out of her pussy. Then he rocked forward and she watched, her mouth open as his cock filled her again. He did that several more times until he was fucking her at a nice leisurely pace. Betty’s hand appeared suddenly and fluttered on her daughter’s belly. The fake zombie fingernails looked gruesome against Alice’s white skin. Betty’s hand disappeared and came back, minus the fingernails. She lay her hand on Alice’s belly and her fingers.