Here IT comes, she thought--braced herself for his forward onslaught. She moved her weight to the left when he missed and she knuckled his cockhead in...o her vulva."Dddddaaaammmmnnnn!" she complained as Glover buried his bone deep in her viscous swat, slamming the hard head against the curvature of the cervix and ramming to the very depths, stretching her coital cave."Daaammmnn you!" she shrieked, rearing her ass backward, trying to out-fuck his massive prick.But he was pumping the meat into her. I looked over the rest of his pocket contents and didn't find much of interest except for a pocketful of 12 gauge shotgun shells and the Glock 19 he had stuffed in the back of his jeans. I muttered to myself that keeping a Glock shoved down flossing your asscheeks was just asking for them to get shot off, but like the hypocrite that I was I did the exact same thing. Glocks don't have a hard safety switch but instead used a safe action trigger with three internal safeties. I love Glocks too, but. Her quiet voice lowered two octaves, huskily inquiring, ‘When you masturbate about me, tell me…..where on my body do you fantasize shooting your cum?’ Her hand snuck under the top of her panty-line, and she pulled the thin lace to one side, exposing herself to me as she inserted a small finger into her glistening slit, patiently awaiting my reply while preparing herself. I told her honestly, succinctly, taking another slight risk. ‘Your face, Regan. I imagine shooting my cream on your beautiful. ”Pam said, “I think we need a third person to help seduce him into the broader activities of the Circle.”Alice sat us and looked around the patio. She asked Pam, “Do you think a thirty-four-year-old flight instructor would be interested in some hot high school pussy?”“Fuck, yes.” She laughed and looked around.She called out, “Rachel. Can you join us for a few minutes? We have a proposition for you.”Rachel came over to the two older women. “Hi. What’s up?”Alice asked, “You met Ken Toomey, our.