I don't save people, I shoot them. Should anyone not authorized even try to get near you, I am under orders to shoot first and ask question when, and ...f it is convenient. So far I haven't shot a single intruder trying to get to you, but the afternoon is young, so we'll see." She had a wonderful sense of humor. I found myself hoping I get to keep her a while."As for your personal situation ... here's what I know, what I think, and what I suspect, in that order."You were shot by an assassin with. My cotton shorts were soaked; I never wore panties at home and this was one time I was glad I didn't. I could feel his bulge press against my pelvis when he pushed me against the wall and pulled my shirt over my head. My tits were exposed for the first time to him as he marveled, and then leaned down to take them into his mouth. I moaned as he softly licked them and caressed them with his hands. I looked down and saw his dark hair against my chest and grabbed a handful and pulled gently, which. .. we should stop, I’m going to be late...” she moaned. Jason's large hand squeezed her small breast, turning her on. His other finger manipulated her clitoris, turning her on. But what turned her on the most was feeling his huge dick pressed against her ass. She dropped her toothbrush as he ran the head of his cock down her ass crack, releasing her breast. She quickly rinsed her mouth out, bending over further for him to do so. He stared at her big white ass, beneath her sun tattoo as he. Whirling, her long legs flashing, she sped back to them and stood uncertainly, the jar of lubrication clenched tightly in one hand. She wondered just how they were going to go about it, what kind of position each of them would have to take. If things became too complicated, perhaps the fun would go out of it."Robbie?" she said helplessly, and her son came to take the cold cream jar from her hand.As the boy smeared the white stuff copiously over the head of his rising prick, he said, "I guess it.