But he wasn't a sniper. He lined up his shot on the passenger who'd gotten out to relieve himself."You're gonna meet your maker with your pecker in yo...r hand," he thought to himself, with a chuckle.He took the shot and cursed. The son of a bitch leaned back at that exact instant to say something to his friend. The shot hit him in the shoulder instead of the middle of his chest. The passenger staggered for a second, then lunged toward the car's back seat.Alpha 1 had chambered another round and. " "I want you to shove that big beautiful cock up my ass until you come"Naked, he stood there with his hands on his hips for a few minutes and then decided something. He went to the drawer where I keep the KY and pulled it out. I began to get on all fours. "No, I’m going to fuck you face to face," he said, and grabbed a pillow, putting it under my ass. It wasn’t long before he was humping me hard up the ass and French kissing me.That’s when my wife walked in. When I noticed her I tried to get. I went to the kitchen to fetch some wine and glasses and made my way back out to the couch. Caitlin tried to get up but cried out in pain. "What's wrong" I asked."I must have hurt my back swimming, but I'll be okay" she told me."Oh no" I said "Lay back down and I'll try to help you, Now where does it hurt?" Right here" Caitlin said, pointing between her shoulder blades."I'll be right back" I said to her.I went and got some lotion and came back to her. I put some on my hands and straddled her. My avatars will have personalities similar to mine, exceptional bodies and minds, and - I confidently predict - many large-titted lovers, but won't be aware of their godhood because that would spoil my fun. Alternatively I could have ordinary natives with me playing the roles of a pantheon of their gods. There are a lot of possible games. It'll be interesting to see how the White Man's missionaries react when an American Indian god pops in to request that they stop proselytizing.For the.