" Oh fine, yeah. She sure is." I will, I promise. That's a promise that's pretty easy to keep. Okay," he said to his father, then he handed the phone ...ack to me."What's this promise?" I asked by husband."I made him promise to fuck you just as much as he can. He's never let me down on anything before so I think you're gonna be pretty busy. I better let you go, huh?" You are so good, Guy. I'll make sure you get your reward as soon as you get home." It's nice to have a promise, that is, unless. He made up fliers, which stated what the party entailed, and gave them to all the couples in the club: The couples would each pick a scene from their tape they thought was the hottest, and one they thought was the most creative. They would show the scenes, which had not been seen by the other couples per club rules, and everyone at the party would vote for a winner in each category. Everyone would be given ballots and would rate the scenes from 1 to 10. You couldn't vote if you were in the. No, he showed back up with a new Colt six-shooter in .44-40, the same caliber as mine, but mine was a Smith&Wesson. We talked about guns for a few minutes, then I agreed to meet him in a vacant lot next to the saloon at 10:00 o'clock the next morning.The building on the side of the vacant lot was an old abandoned adobe building that had once been used as a barber shop. The adobe wall made a perfect backstop for the shooting range, and the lot was about 50 feet wide. That was about ideal for. A moan escaped my Kavita’s lips as she felt her pussy engulfing my cock. Sensing that Kavita was now enjoying, I began to pump my cock in and out of her pussy, driving deeper and deeper inside with each stroke, making her moan louder and louder. My cock slid in and out of her pussy with ease now due to the lubrication of her pussy juice.I continued to fuck her for a long time and I felt Kavita body stiffen and with a loud grunt she had another intense orgasm, crying out with ecstasy, she dug.