We played around with a number of guns of different calibers. Chris could out shoot me with the larger calibers on sustained fire simply because his w...ist was stronger than mine, so he could hold better against the recoil. With the small calibers, we were virtually identical in accuracy and speed. That was something that was very gratifying to both of us.I brought up the subject of orphan PPK/Ss, and the manager was not so hopeful. He did have one PPK/S in .32 that a customer had traded in. The. “That was so good, Mary,” I managed to say. She smiled and cleaned my cock off with her mouth.“That tastes so good. It’s been so long since I’ve had a cock in my mouth,” Mary said. “Why don’t we go inside and get something to drink.” I followed her, still shocked by the events of the past ten minutes. We entered her kitchen and I saw she had yet to install a refrigerator. Instead, she opened a blue cooler and pulled out two beers. She opened one and handed it to me, then fixed hers up. We drank. She smiled thinking these men would get to know one another much more intimately any moment. She had plans for them. Regally, she walked into the room and hush settled over the group. She wasn't shy about her figure or her beauty. She worked hard to maintain it. An hour at the gym or three miles running was her daily routine. Except for the times when she allowed herself to slack off a little.Slowly she walked over to the bed and settled herself on it, daring men to make the next move. It is. My cunt twitched and wetted, and I squeezed my legs together to help it along. Setting the nightshirt down so Tad's genitals were fully exposed, I dreamed of touching him, of sucking him, of doing anything to be near that beautiful chunky prick my son sported. But I didn't want him to wake up either, so I leaned forward and blew my hot breath on it while venturing to softly tickle his big swollen balls with my long fingernails resting near there. After few minutes his dick thickened more, and.