"I don't have to tell you how to practice. We'll be out in about three hours. Have fun." He turned and walked back to the house.I kept taking potshots...at 1,000 yards. I was hitting more than not, 'hitting' being defined as getting real close to the spot I was aiming at. When I sheared off the top of one rock pile, I filled the magazine and worked on hitting five different piles as quickly as I could.I didn't hurry, and before I got half way through the box of ammo, I could hear the Hummer. Your back arches again. Your hips press against my fingers and you don’t move. Pushing, pushing against my fingers, wanting them deeper. Slowly I withdraw my fingers but your hips arch upwards again, straining against my fingers. Again my fingers thrust into you. Your hips begin a rhythm, thrusting again and again against my fingers. I continue to lick your tummy as you take pleasure from my hand. Suddenly you push my head downwards. Your legs open wider. “Taste the. I locked on, and sucked, drinking that special nectar of a woman, and brought her to the mountain-top, but not to the peak. I slowed and when she had stopped panting, I teasingly did it all again, climbing ever higher, but not letting her reach that place which some say is ‘heaven above earth’. I made her wait, but not for long – I am not a bad man – so I rose up along her body, inserted myself and with one short thrust, she came into that world of orgasmic pleasure only a man can provide, but. "Bugger It thought !". I'd wanted to cum myself ! I was so close to it !!!We found Nat on the settee in tears."What's wrong Nat ?" Hazel asked."I thought sex was nice but you were in pain" She replied."Oh no ! I was in ecstasy Natalie ! It felt so good" "I was screaming with pleasure not pain... honest did you not see me cum ?" Hazel asked."What" Nat replied innocently. "When I squirted and covered the sheets twice I was having an heavenly orgasm ...wonderful"Hazel actually sighed.I had no idea.