Pensi che stia davvero per scoppiare la terza guerra mondiale?" mi domandò lui.Presi un respiro muovendo verso sinistra la canna del mio Barret per i...pezionare i movimenti dei bersagli."probabilmente" risposi con molta più sicurezza di quella che avevo in realtà, ero spaventata anche io all'idea di un conflitto mondiale anche perché si sarebbe svolto più con le testate nucleari e coi razzi piuttosto che con la fanteria.Non che con la fanteria andasse bene ma un conflitto mondiale nucleare. "Nine. Good girl, just one more."I just whimpered and concentrated on the feel of his hand rubbing back and forth on the small of my back. I clenched the couch and curled my toes into the floor while squeezing my eyes shut knowing the last would be the reminder not to disobey him again.Smack! "Ten."The pain was hot and stung like the branding of a fire brand on the tender flesh of the apex of my thighs and pussy. I cried out and nearly buckled under the last of his assault but he was right. Enhanced, version of the painting Mrs. D," Peter explained."Oh, that's a relief. You guys had me so worried. I promise I'll fetch it after we get done posing." Actually, I've got another question." Peter stated.Debbie's eyes bulged. "Are you two trying to give me a heart attack?" Well, no. However, I can't figure out why you want to paint me with a hard on pointed at your daughter so badly. The reason we're posing again is that both Meagan and I miss it, but we can't figure out why this is so. ." He didn't even want to do this. He said the other times when he played with her a little had just been a spur of the moment thing, and this was too orchestrated." He didn't wait to marry me first," Laura said, reasonably. "You told him to fuck me in the hotel, and he darn sure did. My pussy was swollen for days. I think..."As they walked through the open bedroom door, Jeff had his face buried in Helen's groin. She had her eyes squeezed shut, gripping the sheet with both hands, her ass raised.