Fuck me hard. Yesssss! Yessss, I’m gonna cum again."I held still after she had cum, resting my cock deep inside her. "Oh fuck, what's going on?" She...was trying to get away from the wall, but I held her tight up against it. "No, not there, please, no." What's he doing?" I asked her."Oh god, he's got something in my arse. Please, John, stop him. It hurts. Please."Then it happened, a vibration that spread through her body sending immense pleasure through my prick. Jenny started to grind herself. A typical entry:Beretta Model 1918 | 10 | Albania | xxxxxx | 1936 | 1,000 | UF |Breda modello 30 | 11 | Albania | xxxxxx |1939 | 5,000 | UF |U.S.A. M3 | 12 |Argentina|xxxxxx|1943 | 1,000 | UF |ZB-53and so on and so forth. It was an interesting way of cataloging.Standard submachine guns were valued at a thousand dollars until the list came to the Steyr-Solothurn S1-100 submachine gun ... without a doubt the S1-100 was the most expensive submachine gun but the machine work was fantastic. Fit and. He asked me to leave my bag at the counter, for security reasons. I was rather surprised, to tell you the truth. When I asked the man why he wanted me to leave my bag at the counter, he told me that it was store policy. I pointed to the hefty white woman with the oversized shopping bag and her son’s backpack. The security guard said they weren’t a risk, then asked if I were going to comply with his order and leave my bag at the counter. I absorbed all of this slowly. According to this security. That night Chris was in bed in her boxers and T-shirt when I came out ofthe bathroom. She had a strange grin on her face. I noticed one of herold black satin nightgowns on the bed. She looked at it pointedly thenat me. I picked it up and pulled it over my head; feeling its silkysmoothness as it fell around me. I had of course worn it many timesbefore. I stood trying to look nervous."You look so hot, baby," Chris said and pulled me onto the bed.The sex that night was fabulous. Chris kept running.