It was a win-win situation.The man with the glasses would be so proud.The weekend flew past. On her usual Saturday night date with John, Molly managed...to avoid bringing up the tattoo. It came close when he noticed her wince in pain as she sat down, but she simply claimed that she'd fallen over and injured herself last night, while out drinking with the girls. This also served as an excuse not to go home with him (as she normally would.) She knew that if she ended up back at his apartment, there. “What kind of a man are you?” the leader whined. “The kind who knows that a naked Indian girl just ran into the barn with a pistol. By now she’s probably not naked, and she sure as hell knows how to use that pistol. If you want to get shot, you go,” the man said, turning away. “I might as well be alone,” the leader growled. The second man turned, again sickened by the man’s deformed face. He looked like he’d been kicked in the face by a mule. It was flat. “If. His penis enlarges. He gently hits her nipples with his enlarged manhood and rubs her teats with the head of his penis and the underside by the rim. He holds his cock down in the valley, Carol pushes her breasts together and engulfs his cock. Ralph slides forward, then back. Forward, then back. Carol sticks out her tongue — penis tip and tongue sometimes touching on the long forward strokes. The wind blows through the screened in patio, the candles flicker. More interesting irregular patterns. And finally I stopped my hand where her ass line started. Her legs were so much stretched up to her stomach that her ass crack widened. I put my finger in her ass crack and started sliding my finger up and down in a ticklish motion.She moved a little for the first time but even now she pretended to sleep. I was touching at every point there and drawing an image of her ass crack based on the touch in my mind. I stopped my forefinger at her ass hole and started drilling it. But it was too tight..