When he finishesdeciding on which ball to hit, he stops to bend over. That's when Ispring to action. I walk up to his tight butt and reach around to...thefront of his pants. Underneath is a warm, thick mountain of flesh. Hemoans and kicks me away. I'm not hurt physically, but my ego is alittle bruised. He misses his shot.The other two do their thing, but I'm not interested. My attention isfocused on breaking that hunk on the other team. Damn, he's a hot,mountain of a man. My crotch is. She felt herself throb andbecome even more wet between her legs as he grabbed her by the back of herhair and pulled her close for one of his legendary kisses. That kissthat makes you weak in the knees and awakens the butterflies in the pit ofyour stomach. "Let's go," he said and brought her a bit outof the dream state that always seems to accompany those kisses. As theywalked to the car, he put one if his hands on her rounded ass and caressedit gently. She knew he was checking to make sure. "Get yourself calmed down before we walk out of here. This is my range after all." He took the gun and fired, hitting the target perfectly every time, removed the clip, cleaned the gun. Not bad for an old man, he thought with a smirk. And the best was yet to come.As they drove home, Gibbs unholstered the weapon and pressed the barrel against Tony's soft crotch. "Guns and sex turn you on, don't they?"Tony licked his lips, thrusting upward, hardening almost immediately. "Oh yeah, that turned you. The men ignored her but I keptglancing her way. The men were immersed in the card game. The bets were getting higher. My winnings weregetting sporadic. I didn't notice Kamal was sittingon Gopalji. Her arms were around his neck. The gamewent on. "Let's fuck now," Kamal was whispering. Gopalji was on a streak. He ignored mywife's sweet requests until he got a couple of losinghands. Then they left together to the bedroom. "Do you want me to come over or would yourather have Kamal come to my.