Shankar than opened my legs and put ice cream on it and licked my cunt.Ussne phir mujhe ghori banne ko kaha aur ghori banaker choda kewal 30 minute ta... woh mujhe ghori banaker chodta raha jismain main 2 bar jhari. Uske baad ussne mujhe seedha kiya aur khud let kar mujhe apne ooper bitha diya. Now I was riding him like he was a horse.Main khob zor zor se Shankar ke lund per ucchal rahi thi ussne mere dono chuttar neeche se pakre hue the aur khob jor jor se mujhe uper neeche kar raha tha.Main. My Dad bought me my first gun, a .410 shotgun, when I was 7 years old. He bought me a .22 rifle, soon after that. Now I have 14 guns of my own. My favorite, to hunt larger stuff with, is an AR-15. My favorite handgun is a .357 magnum, Smith and Wesson, Model 19, with a 6 inch barrel. I also have a .338 La Pua, that has no drop at 500 yards. I have a 24 power scope on it, and a bi-pod. I, nearly always, carry a .38 derringer with me, just in case. I know how to track, and can swim 2 miles. “I can NOT believe you just did that!” squealed the other, a black-haired chinese girl in a short sundress. We introduced ourselves and they invited us inside. The chinese girl’s sundress was more than short... it rode half way up her ass as she walked through the doorway into the living room. “Assume the position over the couch, Zyi” the tiny blonde told her. The Chinese girl leaned completely over the back of the couch until her hair was cascading over the cushions. Then she spread her legs.. “My name is Aurumania,” she told me. Of course it was. Why wouldn’t her name be something beautiful and exotic. It fit her perfectly. She was adorned with gold and Swarovski crystals that would seem gaudy on anyone else, but it was perfect on her. She wore what looked like a combination of brown leather and rubber, betraying her kinkiness. She then dropped the bomb on me when she said, “I’ve actually been checking you out all night. I was wondering if I could take you back to your place?” Of.