It’s important to know how much of what you did you’re actually into sober.”Cammy took a long gulp of her seltzer water and then added to the ex...lanation. “Translation, Elise is a huge masochist and you pushed all of her pain buttons last night, so she wants to know if you’re willing to do it again.” Elise shot Cammy a glare, but she ignored it. “Seriously, she came on her own like twice in a row when you started whipping her. I’m not even into that kinda stuff and I thought it was pretty. She had absolutely no idea what it could be but was still dead certain that something was wrong.Jessie thought about this then looked again up at Bjorn’s face just as he was looking down at hers and asking her, “Everything all right, babe?”Jessie smiled at her boyfriend and just nodded sweetly without saying anything. She knew she would find out what ever it was that was bothering Bjorn sooner or later and was prepared to leave it at that for now. Bjorn then felt his girlfriend squeeze into his. This was what insured the continued popularity of the Spencer, and I would have stayed with it, were it not for the chance to have my rifle and pistols all use the same ammunition.Anyway, I got set up in a prone position, which not only steadied my aim, but made me significantly more difficult to see. All I had to worry about was the presence of powder smoke, and I thought that the light breeze was enough to dissipate the smoke quickly enough to serve my needs.I began shooting at the Indians at. Inexorably, relentlessly, inevitably my penis treacherously betrayed my suppressed lust as it began to stiffen. Quite abruptly, the prospect became a possibility, the distinct possibility gaining impetus in proportion to my swelling cock. As I became fully erect, my curiosity imposed itself over my sexual conditioning and the possibility began to take form and crystalise into delectable reality. I slipped tentatively from my seat and, with my underpants and jeans in a tangle around my ankles, I.