Peeking through the folds of the cloak she watched as two figures in the moonlight hit and flailed at each other, occasionally knocking each other dow.... Finally, as she held one hand to her mouth in fear, one of them stumbled the other way, groaning and clutching his stomach as he retreated swiftly through the trees. The other stumbled towards her, and she gasped as Al’s features became clear in the moonlight. Jumping up she went to help him, using her skirt to blot away the blood from his. By the time she was fourteen and fifteen, she was on a first name basis with a couple hundred men, who she saw at the range all the time. And they were men of varying ages and experience, too, from young bucks in their early twenties to hoary old men in their late seventies. We had four of the local cops as members, and practically the entire local VFW post belonged to the range. I had members who were plumbers, accountants, teachers, a bar owner, just about everything under the sun, and she. He knows where to look and can't help it. Jasmine licks her lips and stares into his eyes. He makes eye contact then looks away. Jasmine lifts up her slinky little nighty; she wants him so badly it hurts. She lifts up her nighty and exposes more of herself to him, higher and higher slowly up to her wet soft shaven pussy but doesn't show it. She rubs it up and down in front of him through the silk material. "I love silk, it's so soft. Feel it." Jasmine grabs his hand and puts it up against her. The plug was an ingenious design. It was sucking the Ram's cum out of her overflowing pussy, and add a portion of her own cum whenever the tap was turned.As her eyes followed the apprentice to the first of the seated congregation, she gasped aloud when she saw her swallow the milky white combination. Then the next would get up and repeat the process on her. This went on until everybody in the congregation had received communion."Accept this offering from our Lord and his Mate," CPO Merker would.