Her shot had hit him in the side, but he was just too tough to give in to her load of buckshot. However, my shot was the final blow, and down he went ...ight away. I suspect that at least one of my buckshot had hit him in the heart.I reloaded my shotgun and put it back in the rack. Jo also reloaded, but kept her shotgun handy in case another hog showed up. It was just a case of which was more convenient, but I drove to a place where it would be easy to pick up the three carcasses. We all piled. That said I watched the lads fuck her, cum in and on her and leave. Now it was my turn. I'd waited for this cum hungry pussy all night and now it was full of a cocktail of the lads cum I was going to add my load to it. I pulled her to he.r feet, she was a little unsteady as she was a bit exhausted from the exertions. I moved her to the wall to use it for support. Lifted her stockinged legs (yes there were a few stray splashes of cum on them) up and pushed my cock into her. Tired as she was she. Ok, maybe this will help. Then she undid her blouse top and exposed her giant breast and undid her front clasping bra. What are you doing? I was getting really worried now. She was a beauty, and a bitch, but even she had never done anything like this. Take it easy. Or hard, as I should say, and she flashed me a wicked grin as she teased her nipples erect in front of me. I know you need visual stimulation, and if you do anything I dont like Ill just scream rape. Your mother will be in to save me. He had good grades. He was an athlete, playing offensive tackle for the football team. He had even planned to walk on Navy’s football’s team. However, there was something bigger than football that he cared about and loved.“Good morning, Juan,” Juan’s aunt (or “Titi” as him and others liked to call her. “Titi” was another word for “Tia” which is aunt in Spanish) said. She softly rubbed her hands on his broad shoulders.“Morning, Titi,” Juan said, while eating bacon and eggs sloppily. He got.