36 caliber revolver of the type later called the Navy Colt. It was the full package with the bullet mold and all of the other accessories needed to ma...ntain and use the new pistol. I did not know where he had gotten it, and I was certainly not going to ask. It was certainly more powerful than the 0.31 caliber Pocket Pistol that I currently carried, but it was not nearly as heavy as the 0.44 caliber Colt Dragoon, so I would be able to carry in on my belt.As soon as we could get away from the. You slurp and swallow, welcoming every droplet with visceral pleasure. As I catch my breath and float steadily back to earth, your face is alight with glee. The intense joy of a job well done. “Good morning, Daddy,” you smile sweetly and snuggle up beside me with your head resting on my furry chest. “Good morning, Angel. That was amazing, thank you.” “That's alright, Daddy. I really wanted to taste your cum before I leave.” “Leave? I thought I was going to have you for a few days.” “No, Daddy.. . I'mmm... cuuummming... cuuummming... cuuummming... ooooooooooohhhhhhh... yesssssssss... yessssssss!" I fucked her like I was a pile driver - slamming into her cunt with every long- deep stroke, pushing her down into the mattress. My cum boiled into the head of my prick. She started cuming again and I pulled her legs from around me and put them over my shoulders, fucking her hard. I noticed for the first time that she was wearing high-heeled pumps. Her orgasms were coming like earthquakes now,. I rubbed water on my face and reapplied my makeup as quickly as I could. I pulled my hair up into a pony tail and tied it up to dry for the short drive. The biggest problem was that cum continued to leak out of me no matter how many times I wiped. I slipped on my slightly wrinkled dress, looked one last time in the mirror and thought I looked presentable enough. When I got back to the hallway, I called out to see if Steve was still there but he had already left. I raced to the restaurant.