M.I was meeting my date at an Olive Garden a few miles away, so I drove there, and not knowing what he drove or whether he was there yet, I went into ...he bar to wait. I ordered a Chardonnay from the bartender, and had just taken my first sip when my date walked into the bar.He's a gorgeous guy, about 6' tall (my height with heels and hair), with dark brown hair and really bright green eyes. We had actually met in the bookstore a previous time, and he asked if he could take me out sometime, so. Those two never gave up on him, EVER. He sat and ate quietly as everyone stared at him. He looked up. ‘You know, I could always leave if you guys feel that I’m interrupting-‘ ‘NOOO-‘ everyone practically screamed in unison. Jed forced a smile as they all started talking at the same time. ‘Miss Gwen’s granddaughter is moving in next to go to University,’ Carolynn started ‘the girl is studying to become a doctor with a minor in law. She is quiet the looker from the photos I’ve seen. any who, Miss. I fired, but bad luck finally showed its ugly head. Just as I fired at Sanchez's chest, one of the other men leaned over and was struck by the bullet intended for Sanchez. This man fell into the fire and extinguished it, cutting off all chance of getting another shot at Sanchez until later. I must have killed the man I hit, because he did not move out of the fire pit after he fell. I could make that out, but there was not enough light left for another shot.I lost sight of Sanchez, but I did. I fucked her with such intensity. The pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. Her convulsing snatch sucked at me, reaching down into my pussy to my ovaries brimming with my fertile jizz.“I'm going to breed your wife, Maurice!” I gasped. “You're both going to be pregnant!”“Yes!” she howled. “Do it!”“Oh, Maurice, yum!” Phillipa gasped. “I love it when your fanny creams my mouth.”Both lesbians were orgasming. I had to join them. I fucked the prime minister with everything I had. I gave her.