That could mean that his shooting was a little less accurate, but, since it was Sam shooting, I wasn't worried. Suddenly, there was a shift in sound b...ck to the sound of Sam's own rifle, followed by a scream of pain. Aha, now I had it! Sam was using my rifle for his harassing fire, but switched back to his own rifle for greater accuracy when he actually had a good target. A stroke of true genius! Only a very good and a very experienced shooter could manage that sort of shifting of weapons back. Sammy zoned out on the T.V. while Liz went back to their room to make preparations for the evening.It was nearly midnight when Liz emerged from their room declaring it was time for Sammy to go to bed. “It’s Friday,” Sammy replied, “And mom and dad are gone, what do you care if I stay up all night?”“I care,” Liz said sternly, “Because, I am in charge and because I have plans for us tomorrow and you’re going to need your sleep.” “Plans,” Sammy asked sarcastically as she turned from the T.V. to. “Fuck, you’ll get me into trouble,” he whispered, trying to hide his laugh from any spying neighbours.Sienna pressed her petite body up against his, as they stumbled through the door, locking out the snap of cool midnight air. He quietly chuckled at the sound of her sweet giggles, triggered by a vain attempt to stop her incessant hiccupping by holding her breath.Their night had been one big tease. He had been a walking erection as his eyes never left her body. At only seventeen, Sienna. " he was crying out.Swiftly I slapped his ass as hard as I could and pulled him face just far enough away to yell "Shut your little mouth Bitch!"While I pulled my face away to command him to be silent, his thong slipped back over covering his sweet hole once again. The mood was getting aggressive so instead of moving his thong over, I ripped it violently off him and the began furiously tongue fucking him again.With his panties torn off, his bulging cock was sticking out so I reached around and.