"Patricia is so formal." I know," I replied. "My folks call me Patti, and the only friend I had used to call me Pete." That's cool!" she said. "Do you...mind if I call you Pete?" For a shy girl, she was fairly brimming with words. I mentioned this to her. She sighed and slumped a bit in her chair."I usually am very shy," she said. "I don't turn 14 until the end of the month. Most of the kids at the last school I was at ignored me because learning comes so easy to me. I can tell you a dozen. She wasn't as snug as Nancy had been, but once through her sphincter, her ass felt like a glove around my cock and I watched as she at first winced a bit and then grabbed her own calves and pulled, allowing me better access. As my balls rested against her ass checks, I relished the feel of her colon around me and then she began squeezing my cock with her ass, a trick Nancy had never learned. I began stroking and the friction was heavenly, first the blowjob of a lifetime and now an ass fuck to. Besides I had seen too many images of men standing in the street firing on full auto into a tree line. Any reasonable person knew, that one man inside those trees, with only a decent sniper rifle, could have killed them all and still had time for a take out lunch. I found my old antique .30 cal carbine from World War II. Like all my guns it came with a story, It was supposed to have been used by a member of the 101 airborne on D Day.I loaded my 10mm Glock as well as the smaller, lighter 9mm. It’s not long before I am almost fucking her to the base of my cock, I continue to move slow but her body is opening up and adjusting. Lauren’s moans are intensifying, she’s quiet as I leave her, but moans loudly as I push my cock inside her.Lauren's youthful wetness helped, as did the precum that is oozing into her. I come close to cumming three times, but I edge myself and successfully not give in to temptation. The fourth time, however, I could not contain myself. Lauren’s pussy was hugging.