It was too late to stop as I heard a voice."Oh baby! ... Fuck Momma ... Be right back."The door opened just enough to see her standing there, nothing ...n. She was a goddess with curves in all the right places, nice breasts and shaved crotch. Her long brown hair was disheveled like she had been fucking all night. Vibe in her hand, tip resting on what appeared to be very kissable lips. My eyes were taking it all in, so obvious I was staring."Just fucking Fred. Can I help you?" Fred? I think I have. I charged the chamber and set for semiautomatic fire. I was quite familiar with the weapon, and it was one of my favorites, so I was comfortable with thumbing the fire selector into semiautomatic mode and aiming at the nearest target. I fired, and I hit close enough to the bull for it to be called a clean hit. Everyone of the multitude of spectators was impressed, since that slug makes a monster hole, even in paper.I switched over to full automatic fire and blasted the next target with five. She turned and ran from the club. On the street she hailed a cab and gave him her address.Away from the music and incessant beat of the bass speakers – away from the debaucherous act she had just committed she tried to grasp a fleeting reality that was still just out of reach.She leaned against the window in resignation. She felt like she had just had the most massive orgasm of her life – this is how she ‘should’ have felt earlier after her personal release. Even with the cabby’s lecherous. I heard a noise and I thought you hurt yourself!, I was only trying to help. If I had of known you were doing... THAT, I would've never walked in!.' I left the room as fast as I could, and ducked into my room leaning against the door. The shower long forgotten as my cock begged for attention, I thought just once and I'll never do it again. So I fished my cock from my shorts, harder than its ever been before. As I stroked it felt better than when I've thought of other girls, I'd never been.