About twenty minutes had passed by but still there was no sign of my Sultana. I tiptoed up to the bedroom door and placed my ears on the wood. All I c...uld hear were a few faint tinkles but I could make no sense. I waited for a while trying to detect a few more clues – heard a rustling sound – but understood nothing. Disappointed but extremely curious I got back to the drawing room. I was sure she was conjuring up some games and waited in anticipation. A few minutes later Sharmila peeped through. Jensen slapped the boy's hand away from his pole, replacing it with hers.She jerked it hard and fast, gagging herself with the next thick rope of cum. Pulling the spasming member from her mouth, the married woman continued to stroke and helped him deliver another strong shot across her face, streaking across her glasses.She just gasped as she pumped another rope across her face and hair, then another, and another, until he dripped onto her tits.She kneeled, out of breathe, looking up at the. From where I was sitting, I could see her smiling until she faced a target and then she was all business. At the end of the shoot, she came in third. She plopped her butt down beside of me while we were waiting for some skits to begin.She started the conversation. "Hi, I'm Ramona. You're Brad Higgins, aren't you? I saw you shoot and win last fall. What happened today?" I put my guns up for the winter. I passed my CPA exam six weeks ago and now I'm back to doing a few things I enjoy." That's. She has this big moon face and a loving smile that lights up the whole out of doors. He heart is big and her kindness knows no bounds. But she also scares the hell out of all the men in Humper County. Most guys find it kind of intimidating to have a woman that can whup your ass in arm wrestling and then go home and bake a prize-winning cake and never break either a sweat or break wind.Homer was whanging away on a tin guitar that he found somewhere. The dam' thing was made all out of steel.