It just seems that way to you because, well, when I'm near you ... I'm near you."A sudden awkward silence ensued as they both considered the implicati...ns of that statement.He thought, Shit! Trying to be totally platonic with Christine is damn difficult! And it doesn't help that she's in a sexy bathing suit! My damn dick is betraying me again. In truth, he'd already had an erection for several minutes, but he was sitting strategically to hide it.Eager to break the silence, he asked, "So, you. Her breasts were red from my attention and her face was getting flushed. Karen kissed me once, quickly, and then tugged my bathing suit down. My six-inch cock (it may have been seven then) sprang free from its long confinement and stood out proudly as I stepped out of my only clothing. As Karen stood up, her breasts brushed along my cock and gained a thin line of pre-cum. She grabbed me by the cock, led me over to the bed, and left me stretched out in the middle of the bed, watching her.Karen. We found his remains and even dug a small grave to put what we could find of his bones in it.I know it wasn't his fault, exactly, but when we found his hunting weapon it was all I could do to keep from laughing at him. He'd gone buffalo hunting with a Smith & Wesson Chief Special Air Weight. Without a doubt it was a fine handgun. I'd heard they were popular at one time with hookers who kept them in the tops of their hose.We kept the pistol and even found the coat pocket he'd had a box of. I teased her depths a bit with my huge member just to watch her squirm and hear her whimper in pleasure not in pain as I roamed about her vaginal interior with my scandalous desire to touch her everywhere possible in the shortest possible time.It was just at that moment that I drained my happy cock into “dearie’s” hopelessly wet mouth and did my best to stifle my grunts of joy at multiple squirts of man juice into her juicy lips that were suddenly covered in my cream much to my great delight.