I quickly backed out of the wagon and waited at the fire cutting the tips of the .22 rounds with my pocketknife. I thought I would try to make them ac... like dumdums when I went hunting. I divided the rounds into half dumdums and half normal rounds. I heard some movement in the wagon and soon saw Elizabeth's head peak out of the wagon. She blushed and walked over to the fire. Pretending I hadn't seen anything I offered her a cup of the last of the soup we had made last night. "Are you ready to. What has that todo with the fly in my soup?!Waiter: Can you remember everything you did before younoticed the fly in your soup?Patron: I sat down and ordered the Soup of the Day!Waiter: Have you considered upgrading to the latest Soupof the Day?Patron: You have more than one Soup of the Day each day??Waiter: Yes, the Soup of the Day is changed every hour.Patron: Well, what is the Soup of the Day now?Waiter: The current Soup of the Day is tomato.Patron: Fine. Bring me the tomato soup, and the. Her legs offered no resistance as I crawled between them and licked my tongue into her still-wet pussy. I heard her gasp as I found her clit and buried my tongue deep inside of her. Her legs spread wider, until I felt them settle on my shoulders, and her hips pumped onto my mouth. When I could tell she was again nearing orgasm, I lifted myself over her body and paused. "Should I wear protection, Nanci?" Her head made a tiny nod and I opened the condom and quickly slipped it on. I resumed my. He suddenly pulled his hand out of her panties, leaving her wanting more. He grabbed the sides of her spandex shorts and began to tug downward. Erica raised her ass off the couch and allowed him to slide her shorts down her legs. She pulled each of her small feet out of them one by one. The panties she wore were quite skimpy. They were white with little pink dots, Bill noted. They resumed kissing, his hand sliding up her smooth, soft thigh. She sent her tongue far into his mouth, dying for him.