“That tastes better than your breath.” He slapped her ass cheeks a few times. “Shoot,” he coughed out.She grabbed up the gun again and fired i... the general direction of the slow-moving but persistent herd, still out of accurate range.Boom!“Did you see that! I hit him in the leg!” “Great… shooting…” he rasped, barely able to think.Brock’s orgasm was nearing, building up, his cock a blur as he jackhammered Brittany into submission. He released her hair so he could grab her tit with one hand and. ‘I knew they would come around in time.’ ‘Count me in,’ Jovita replied as they rode into Poughkeepsie, NY. She glanced at the clock. ‘We made good time, considering the holiday traffic. We’ll even be a bit early.’ ‘Do you think your parents will mind?’ Hanna asked. ‘Nah, they are very laid back hosts,’ Jovita said. ‘Is there anything I should know before we get there,’ Hanna asked. ‘Not really,’ Jovita replied as she parked on the curb in front of her parent’s home. Hanna took in the modest. I had every intention of going to the library to study that day, but something distracted me as I looked at her breasts peeking through that hoodie.“So, you go here now?” I asked.“Yeah, transferred,” she said.“Word? Welcome. What’d you transfer for?” I questioned, tilting my head.“Yeah, law.”“Damn, I figured you’d be a lawyer. All them times in government class… my God,” I joked. She smiled.“Still writing?” She asked.“Always,” I said, smiling. Every little thing she did was more attractive now. As soon as the bell rang, I swiftly walked out of the school premise – before the staff and children hoarded towards the main gate. I started walking at a brisk pace towards my apartment which normally takes 15 min to reach.The ubiquitous humid and sweaty Mumbai, and the full burqa, which included the Naqab (face cover), added to my misery. Nevertheless, it didn’t waver my desperation to reach home quickly. I passed through the by-lanes of Madanpura while glancing at the street food joints.