I hear a loud snap, and she comes to a stop sprawled on the last three steps. I walk slowly down the stairs, noting that her mouth it still open and h...r neck is bent at an angle that looks very uncomfortable. Her spine and also her leg looks to be broken. As I near her, my gun with its final bullet lowered but ready to fire, she attempts to move towards me, but her arms on twitch a bit then fall limply to the ground. She bites at me, unable to move. I raise the gun again and aim at her head,. This spring we decided to go to a local state park in my friend Todd's pop up camper. It was Todd, Shane, and myself and we planned to stay for 9 days. Todd is a str8 guy and Todd will sometimes play bi if no one knows. I am a little more open with love of sex no matter with who.The first night we where camping we had way to many drinks and the next day was rough that evening Todd and Shane decided to go to the bath house and shower to go into town to a local bar. I decided I would just. One or another of us would join her for awhile, then give way to another. If love and prayers could do it, we'd pull him through.Meanwhile, Mr. Jennings was having a harder time. His wife was fighting for every breath and her body was so battered the doctors were wondering how long she could live-survival itself, barring a miracle, was out of the question.We made a point of one or more of us spending some time with him, too. When he needed a break, one of us would hold her hand and speak to. ." He didn't answer, letting his love for her speak. He removed his throbbing erection from her pussy, moving it upwards and pushing it into the tight hole that was her ass. Again, he pushed it inside of her until there was nothing left to put in, fondling her tenderly as she sank into a place where lucidity was nonexistent. He loved her, and she him, as together they were one in their sexual fantasy-that-was-not-a-fantasy and played with each other as one might play with an exquisite but.