She raised her arms as I pulled the garment off her body. Kneeling, my mouth found her breast as my fingers worked the snaps loose on her jeans. She l...fted her hips from the bed as I slipped the jeans down over her hips, rocking back to let me pull them off her legs.I began kissing her thighs, working my way up to her waiting pussy. As my tongue touched her labia, Becky moaned and gripped my hair with her hands. Slowly I licked her pussy, letting my tongue delve into her wetness. She continued. I considered fighting back, but if he wouldn’t make love to me, I’d take his abuse. Something cold, possibly a butter knife handle , rubbed against my clit in sharp contrast to his hot cock in my pussy, triggering a spark of orgasm in me. I let out a moan as he pulled back and thrust into me again. “Uh!” Matthew went all out. He grabbed my hips and fucked me roughly with full strokes of his long cock. I grabbed the table with my other hand and used it and the window to keep the table from. I felt my mouth fill with his delicious jizz (along with a lot of wig hair) and then I swallowed. Just like the previous time, I sat back on the floor, with my back against his couch and we just chatted for a bit while he continued to have porn playing on his television. He told me that I was the best cocksucker he ever had and I swelled with pride. I told him that I had a hard time with the wig and that the strands kept getting in my mouth. He told me that “Rome wasn’t built in a day” and that. Tony was disappointed at first because the first thing we did was build our shooting range. This wasn't prime adobe mud by any means, but Barbara, Tony, and I built an adobe backstop for the targets. Tony was mollified, somewhat, because what 9-year-old kid doesn't like to play in the mud. Barbara was initially horrified at the thought of messing around in mud, but she quickly got into the spirit of things and helped get the backstop built.Of course, building the backstop took several days, so.