He didn’t even realize he had reached for his pistol until it was in his hand, tracking the moving figures that were climbing over the sill into the...room.Carol, with a strength that would have amazed anyone but Stella, gave a massive shove with her legs, toppling the loveseat, and Stella herself, over backwards and dumping them unceremoniously to the floor.Christine and JJ, closest to the widows, were rocked by the blast and left almost helpless, dazed, and confused as the glass opened dozens. That signalled an invitation, and I slipped my left palm inside her underwear. I could fell the girl’s warm ass crack and the flesh of her ass. I thought the girl might turn back any moment to remove my hand and make a scene, but she did nothing.Instead, she lifted her ass and moved it backwards. My palm had then reached deeper than the pen cap. She was resting her naked ass on my palm. I pressed my middle finger which was lined up parallel to the girl’s ass crack. If I had pushed my palm a. I was still quietly adjusting my position and getting quite excited at the thought of what he would be able to see of the backs of my nylon clad legs and presumably my ‘visible panty line’ and probably the outline of the suspender belt when without warning the stick cracked down on my backside.Like the reflex action of the kneecap when tapped by a hammer, my rear end jerked up from the arm. And then a strange question….“How many do you think you should have?”Well, it’s not a question which one. She obviously said yes and came home with me. Okay, so at this point we both know what's supposed to happen from here. I open my front door and let her in. She then makes a joke about asking where the bedroom is the first time you enter someones house. (That's confirmation for me lol) We make out some more and make our way upstairs to my room. I take of her shirt and and start to take of her bra. At this point I am rock hard. Ready to pummel this woman. She then stops me and.