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She looked at the front of Karen’s collar and saw the very small camera lens. She backed up a step so she was sure her face could be seen and said,...“Darrell, please call me here at the library before you tell someone. When you hear what I have to say I think you will agree to keep it a secret a little while longer. I promise that the little group your parents belong to will find out about it soon enough. Just give me a little more time. I have to finalize a couple of things first before it. ” Both women were now on the edge and I was having trouble breathing, thank goodness I didn’t have to wait too long. I felt Vi start to twitch first, then Abby began shortly after. Vi was grinding herself harder and harder against my cock, whilst Abby’s fingers worked over her clit and occasionally brushing along my cock. I pushed my tongue deep inside Abbys pussy and then flicked it down over her clit. Abby started to cum, she pushed her cunt down onto my lips and tongue and squeezed her. Two strong pairs of hands pushed her down on a cold table and a female member of the group opened what looked like a douche bottle. The bent tip was placed in her vagina and she felt a flow of an unknown liquid that immediately spilled out onto the floor. Next the hands stood her up and then bent her face down over the edge of the table. Debbie sensed what was coming but could only shake her head. Too many arms held her down. A cold probe was pushed in to her anus and a flow of warm water began. Both pistols were chambered in .45 caliber. Colt also made civilian versions of the SAA chamber in various calibers besides .45.The pistol Uncle Ty took off the man from Boston was a civilian model .45 with a five and a half inch barrel. It was almost identical to the replicas I used in the Sagebrush Wild West Show. The shorter barreled pistol was easier for me to draw and had a better balance for firing consecutive rounds at the same target. The gunsmith had a used pistol the same size and.

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Ch 3 Alec returned to his chambers via the telepad. He went over to the sink to wash his face clean of Diana’s pussy fluids. With a whoosh, Alec fel... back down on his bed. He clapped two times, and Isabelle came quickly from the only door in the room. Alec nodded and, being the expert slave that she was, Isabelle took off his pants and boxers, letting his cock spring upward. She sucked on it for a couple seconds to get it lubricated, then got on the bed, completely naked, and straddled it. Alec. She always seemed to hover right around where I was, holding my hand, or offering hugs. She was kind of a pest really. And now, I get to spend eight hours in a small car rubbing shoulders with this pest, having to listen to “her side” of what really happened to put her in this situation. Needless to say, my erection subsided.At a little after six that evening, I pulled into the hotel parking lot. I went to the counter, checked in, and retired to my room. Once inside, I called Misha to let her. More

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