She arched her back into the air, coming again as she felt cold steel against her pussy lips.Then her whole body erupted with ecstatic agony as the be...utiful rifle spit its hot fire into her cunt. The fire from the muzzle cooked her pussy lips while the bullet tore a fiery trail of agony through her cunt, into her womb and up into her belly. It passed through her rib cage, tore through her right lung and shattered her collarbone as it exited.Beth screamed in agony as the white-hot trail of pain. That was assuming that we didn't get the rain that the weatherman was calling for. I readily agreed. Nobody had told me I couldn't pitch, although it was true that I hadn't asked.I arrived at lunch about ten minutes late, grateful that Tanya had saved me a seat. We talked about the fight for all of five minutes. I spent the first three urging my friends to put out the real story about the fight, because I really didn't want anybody (by which I meant any big football types) thinking that I was. Once they were all seated around the table with the pile of toast, fresh tomatoes, cheese, cold meats and their coffee the conversation just flowed. Dave and Tess told Drew about their lives in the city, their apartment forty meters above the street, how they had been married five years ago, the exorbitant cost of their wedding reception; it all left Drew a bit bemused. It made his life seem a bit simple. 'You slept, you worked, you ate and then slept again.' But he decided he probably. The doorat the bottom was open a little and she peeped throughthe crack. Well, someone was having sex, but it was onthe TV. Across the rec. room a large screen showed abig-breasted blonde astride a man. The girl was havinga wonderful time and being quite vocal about it.On the sofa, with his back to her, was young Matthew.Mitzi forgot about the picture on the screen andlooked down at the gorgeous cock. His shorts wereround his knees and he was stroking himself. Mitzifelt her body tense as hunger.