I got one of them Ford F-250's with the crew cab so I carry a lot of shit in it. I reached in behind the passenger seat and pulled out my Winchester 1... gauge pump shotgun. I love that baby cause it holds 8 shots of double-ought buck that can chew up about anything. I went back up to the bedroom and Sara Jane and Stewie was still going at it strong.I really don't think anything is more recognizable than the sound when you lever a round into the chamber of a pump shotgun. When I did that both of. I called her and informed about my decision. She invited me with all the care she always have for me. I left my hometown and reached there by a fine morning. I forget to tell about her husband. He was an innocent man, very caring for my sister and a gentleman. He is not that much fit as i am. I am a hockey player, so i am pretty fit those days. He works for a private company handling BPO. He make good amount of money from that job, so they belong to higher middle class. It is a double bedroom. She whimpered in pleasure and I started to pump, slowly at first, increasing the weight of my thrust, then the speed, until she was gasping in time with my pumping. Her orgasm was strong and urgent, hips bucking, her muscles squeezing hard on my joystick as I continued to circle around inside during her ecstasy.A noise in the living room outside the door announced the return of her housemates. However, she was not concerned as my cock thrust into her again, bringing her quickly back to a. As every one started walking away he said to me ,i'll just go + have a look through your wifes knicker drawer , + started laughing ,so i said as long as you don't let anybody in the house ,+ laughed back .so away we went but as the time passed i was wondering if davie really was rummaging about her panties .we got back about an hour later + when i looked at him the only thing i noticed was that he was quite drunk .everyone left about an hour later + my wife went straight to bed as she said she.