The paper target downrange fluttered as something passed through it at high speed, and the projectile slammed into the ballistic gel on the far wall.�...�The first configuration is a miniaturized railgun, it accelerates a tungsten slug using electromagnets. It requires a battery pack to power the magnets, and a magazine to feed it ammo.”He popped open the hinged rail on the top of the rifle, ejecting the receiver and replacing it with one that was contained within a blue housing, snapping it shut. .. feel every stroke my slut and know that you are mine to use as I please" I nod as best I can and a tear runs down my face. You fix a clamp to my labia and spread my lips wide exposing my clit, swollen and wet it makes a tempting target for you. The crop you choose looks like a tiny little fly swat, but the excruciating pain as it connects with my clit makes me jump around in my shackles, again and again, too many strokes to count until I am on the brink.... once again you stop. This time. Her boobs were of the perfect shape with huge black nipples. As I poured baby oil on her boobs and started mudging it I felt her hand on my dick. She slowly lowered my jeans with my underwear and freed my dick. My dick sprang out and hit her cheeks.She slowly took my dick in her hot mouth and started sucking it. It was real good. I felt like I was in heaven. She kept sucking my dick while I kept massaging her boobs. I kept squeezing them good and gently hard. I pinched her nipples. She kept. Now here we were, in a public park’s parking lot, though in a secluded corner, attempting to screw like horny teenagers in the back seat of her car. Sounds great so far until you remember that we were horny middle-aged teenagers. We were not in bad shape but definitely not as limber as teenagers. We tried a couple of different positions where I could barely get the head of my erection into her, so we shifted and got the same result. Finally, Kelly slid down the length of the backseat, and I put.