Selina finished with the bore brush and ran a pad down the barrel to remove the solvent. Holding the barrel up toward the light, she inspected her wor....Satisfied, she put a drop of oil on a patch and ran it down the barrel. After putting a drop on the outside of the barrel, she spread it evenly with her fingers, then wiped the excess off with a rag. Satisfied with the barrel, she put it aside and began cleaning and lightly oiling the other metal parts of the Glock. Soon, the weapon would pass. I did. She released my erection and I took my fingers out of her. She opened her legs and said she wanted me to give her a good fuck. I entered her to find she was wet in there from the orgasm she had just had. I pushed in and out, in and out, until that wonderful sensation came over me and my cum shot deeply into her. "Oh! I`m cumming! I`m cumming! Dont stop! It`s lovely!" she cried. I didn`t stop although I had already ejaculated. I fucked and fucked her until she`d had several orgasms. While. ." I squeaked. My voice sounded thin and pathetic."Shut up sissy. I've known about your 'secret' for years." I could sense mother moving towards me, I was still frozen with shock. By the time I could move my head, I felt her hand on my ass. As I craned my neck to look at her, I noticed she had dropped her skirt, and her white silk blouse was unbuttoned. She was wearing nude hose, with her own black lace garter belt and matching panties. Her huge breasts were straining against the cups of a. I dealt with him enough throughout high school. It was senior year, and I was still dealing with him! He was one pompous asshole. Black and lean with firm, hard muscles and muscular thighs, Marcus was a multisport all-state athlete, played defensive back in football, and he was lauded for it. He liked to call himself ‘Primetime’ after some old football player by the name of Dion Sanders or somebody. Pardon my French, but it was so fucking annoying to walk around the school and hear everybody.