The boathouse was well lit and it was easy to see six hidden compartments, just like the one where I had found the rifle. There was a seventh, but it ...as a square door a couple of feet on a side.We all grabbed the nearest compartment and within seconds, everyone was holding up either a rifle like I had found or a shotgun. In the square compartment were a half-dozen pistols, spare ammo in magazines for the rifles and pistols and even a couple of bandoleers of shotgun shells.“Dave, smuggler or. He didn't know I was going to be over today, and he needed to go to the basement to get his clothes, and was standing there with just a tee shirt on. He got very embarrassed and apologized saying he didn't know I was going to be there. I shrugged it off and told him no worries. I looked over at you, and you're just smiling, amused by it. As he started to slink on by to head to the basement, I thought to myself, you only live once, and this is what I signed on for, and the thought of it was. " Wrong answer bitch" said the man and bit her right on her pussy lips. "OK,ok, in my pussy" said Carole. Of course the men had agreed to fuck her in her ass first no matter what she said. "Alright," said the man behind her and began to search for her pussy hole just to fool her. But at the last second the man plunged his big 9 inch penis directly into her asshole. "Ohhhhhhhhh mmmyyyyy goddddddd. Take it out it is killing me, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" But the man had not mercy and made sure every inch. She looked at me, puzzled.I walk away from her, leaving her with her dress bunched around her waist, her perfect body on display. I open the classroom door and three of my friends pile in. At first, Mrs. SlutyAsainWifey feigns embarrassment, but we didn’t buy it for a second. We could see the juices making their way down her thighs as the four of us admired her form.All four of us were tall and built, towering over Mrs. SlutyAsainWifey’s small frame. As we approached her, she arched her head.