You turn me to you. Your eyes, are a beautiful green pool of lust. I can sense your excitement. You know that going slow is what I want. To have every...part of my body sense this moment. Feel the complete arousal, all the way to my toes. Your hands trace my spine, and grasp the locks of my hair in your hands. Your mouth crushes to mine. Hot and passionate. Your tongue grinding with mine. I'm becoming wetter by the second. More excited, knowing that I am going to feel you, deep inside me. That we. Why don't you and your girlfriend head downtown! There's a really NICE queer bar down there. Take the nigger and his bitch with you too, unless you want to get hurt."Then he looked at Gail and me."Grandpa, you can sit on the other side of the table, if you'll let Big-Titty come over and sit down with us. What about it, darling? You look like you could, really, really use a real man right now. Been awhile, hasn't it?"Gail looked at him and an evil grin spread across her beautiful. Four enemies down. Suddenly the target was all alone. He looked stunned, like he just saw a miracle happened. Maybe he did. I quickly shouldered the rifle, the same old Baikal I had, and rushed to secure the target. I pulled my pistol out, and aimed at the target. I approached, and took the bag out of his head. Or should I say, her head.“What, surprised to see a woman in this business?” said the woman in a Russian accent. I grabbed her by her tied hands and guided her to my Niva. I put her in. I mean, I couldn't actually fuck her for real, but maybe if I were to stick all the way into her and then pull it right back out again, that wouldn't really count as sex, but I would know what it felt like to be inside a girl.Trying to stay calm, I figured I'd try a little experiment. I pushed my penis forward, feeling the tip slide into Bre's vagina. It was very warm and wet and wonderful. With the entire tip stuck into her I looked up at her face, trying to spot any reaction. There was.