How about shotguns and long guns?”“I don’t have anything right now. I had a Colt model nineteen eleven in my bedroom at Jonas’ house. Unfortun...tely I don’t have it with me, and to be honest, at the moment I’m beginning to feel a little exposed.”“Kyle, I’m sure Marc and I can come up with a few things to help remove the feeling of being naked. Just be careful in the meantime.”“I will, and thanks.”Kyle ends the call and he refocuses on their surroundings. Kathleen has left the interstate and is. Phil grunted. The muscles on his body, on his legs and arse quivered. He groaned. Together they climaxed. My prick ached at the spectacle.He relaxed on her body. Lisa laid spreadeagled beneath him. Eventually they returned to reality. Phil eased his dripping prick out of her pussy. He lay on the bed beside her. It was some time before Lisa looked across at me. “I need you now, badly,” she said. I moved to the bed and knelt between her thighs. Rivulets of white cum coated the pink flesh of her. ' Rebecca had challenged everything he thought true about himself: his professional and personal ethics, his devotion to his wife, everything he used as a measure of himself as a man. She penetrated his mind so deeply that he had masturbated in his office, not once, but twice. He had engaged in phone sex with her and succumbed to his carnal desires in a way he would never have thought possible. The worst part of all was that he absolutely loved it. She told him to call her and promised to. “Astride me, Miss Bloom,” he said. “Straddle me.”“Like this?” Sophie grinned, climbing onto the chair and settling her knees either side of Craig’s thighs.“Perfect, Miss Bloom,” Craig sighed, hands going round to squeeze taut flesh. He parted the twin moons and eased a finger into the moist heat of her pussy, Sophie gasping and squirming in response. Craig slid a second digit in along the first and stirred the girl’s insides. “How fucking wet are you, Miss Bloom? That’s a creamy little cunt I.