Would you like me to relieve you, or will you do it yourself later?“Uh, I guess it’d be okay if you did it.”With that I reached out and gave him...a handjob. I think it only took about four strokes for him to come.I finished cleaning him up, and it became part of our daily routine. I’d give him his sponge bath, cleaning his cock and balls myself now—I mean there was no more need to feign privacy after I’d jerked him off—and then I would finish him off by hand. I started making the washing into a. "You cunt!" she swore at Laura. "I'm going to put the vise on your boobs and make you sob! You're going to beg me to stop!" The fuck I am!" Laura spat.She grabbed the throat of Karen's blouse and with one strong move tore it open down the front, leaving it hanging in rags. Now Karen's bra was exposed too, the bulging tops of her luscious breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily. Laura was panting too. Their fight was sexually charged in the extreme, so that they hardly knew it they. Her name is Anne and she is a very classy looking lady in her late sixties. The only one not married was Karin. We all talked for a little and then decided to go out. We met an hour later and went to the club that was in the hotel we were staying in. We started to drink and the men were hitting on us hard. We danced alot. I am not sure what came over me, I do not know if it was the music or the drinks or the good looking men but I got really horny. I mean pussy dripping wet kind of horny. Anne. .. unless they were fat like Mr. Sullivan.He saw her expression. "People use archery as a form of recreation, Miss Kennedy, but in fact, like firearms, bows are weapons of war, designed to kill people." He held out his hand for the arrow and she gave it back to him.Then he handed her the bow he'd been carrying. "Miss Kennedy, stand a little ways away, and try to draw the bow. Don't let the string snap."She pulled tentatively and found that it was easy to move the string... for about a.