As they crossed under the bridge, the man began to fire his gun at Hudson. ‘Son of a bitch,’ cried Hudson, dodging the bullet. This was the part ...f his job he disliked the most. Sure, it offered thrills and danger and he was constantly seeking that but he was only mortal. Hudson fired another shot from his revolver. The shot missed and the guy ran even faster, as if hoping to finally elude Hudson. They hurried down the long path and soon they were engaged in a duel of guns, firing at one. Main uski baatein sun raha tha, phone per uski awaaz aisi lag rahi thi jaise who koi 20 ya 22 sall ki kamseen ladki hogi. Us din baat kerne ke baad uske phone bar bar aana shuru ho gye.Hum dono mai bohot saari baate hone lagi, fir baat aage badhi aur phone sex shuru ho gya, usne ek din mujhe kaha ke meri awaaz sunn ker uski choot geeli ho jaati hai, aur mann kerta hai ke uski choot mail lund lene ki ichha hone lagti hai.Fir usne ek din milne ko bola, who yahi paas mai rehti thi, mere office se. I had forgotten about the other guy, he moved in for his turn, taking his place on top of me and pushing his cock into my well used gapping pussy. I had never done this before, taken two men like this, but I could not tell him no. His cock was longer and made a sloshing sound as he pumped my spermed filled cunt. I enjoyed the feel of him too, and I rolled off a few small orgasims as he pumped me. Then he came suddenly, deep inside me, my cunt eagerly sucked in his seed. He stayed inside me. We set off and as the sun rose higher in the sky the day turned really hot and a couple of the girls with fairly pale complexions started to suffer badly. All of us tripped and fell from time to time but, on one occasion, the victim was reluctant to get up again. A few strokes of the whip soon sorted that little problem! As the day went on, one of the pale girls ? more like a red girl by this stage ? was clearly exhausted, lay down and refused to go on. This time the whip did not work ? she.