Biting back a cry of pain, Icontinued on, then was hit again. Falling to the ground, I let go of herand pressed a hand to the bullet wound on my side,...throwing her as far asI could towards the safety of the wall, I turned to draw as muchattention to me as I could. It worked, because I was kicked again andfell backwards to the ground. The sensations were crystal clear, pain andcold, concentrating on breathing, I lay as still as I could, to make thesniper think that I was dead, hang in there,. He's not mad at us, because else my ass would have looked much redder by now." What?!" Nico asked surprised. "Does he spank you sometimes?"'Only if!' Sandra thought but said. "Of course not, I was just joking. But trust me, he isn't mad." So ... um..." Nico started to say when he looked at Sandra. "Do you always squirt when you come?"Sandra shook with her head and said, "No, but I think my dads voice pushed so much adrenaline through my body that I had one of those special orgasms I have. It wasn’t in the plan. I figured as she had, maybe double the dose, she would be quite knocked out. Something drew me towards her boobs. The way I can positioned her made them look like two mountains bulging out of the open cup circles, all that excess flesh oozing out. Like her overall skin complexation, Julia had quite olive toned skin. Her boobs were too. I could imagine her going topless on holiday, not just for the attention of men, but for vanity, to make sure she had no tan lines. I. I was taking him to the back of my throat with very fast movements when he grabbed my head holding me on his cock and moaned shooting his apparent 3 week load into my mouth. I don't know why but without any hesitation I gulped his load down like I had been doing it my whole life. I finished squeezing a drop or 2 more out of Bobby before getting up and leaving. That was my first swallow.Me and Bobby continued our open relationship as if that night had never happened golfing and playing video.