"Oh, Baby, are you feeling very bad?" She asked."My left shoulder and left hip hurt like hell," I answered."It's a good thing that son of a bitch was ... crappy shot," she said."Sammy wasn't," she added."What happened?" I asked."When those bastards shot you, Sammy jumped out of the truck and capped the shooter and the driver. You would have been proud, four quick shots all into the craniums of the bad guys from about 40 feet. All before I could get out with the rifle." That fucker who shot you. I was naked and I didn't bother putting on any clothing. Vicky had seen me in my glory before and I didn't think that it mattered too much if she saw me with a stiff cock once again. I did grab my web belt and holster as I stepped out. For some reason, Vicky's insistency made me think that being armed would be a smart thing."What is it?" I asked once more, while slipping on my web belt."I spotted something that I wanted you to see," Vicky said without hesitation, stepping away from me and the. As I went down, she caught hold of me and said Abhi aap lehet jao. Hum aapko moo me leynewale and saying this, she took my throbbing rod deep into her lovely moist mouth and starting sucking it with vigor. I had no intention of coming in her mouth. For me I yearned to be in her and wanted to drench her with my fluids. Meri Devi. Bus karo. Abhi aapke andar aana chatha hoon and I disengaged myself and planted myself between her thighs. But before then, I had to tats her. And so dipped my tongue. All of a sudded, I noticed tears in her eyes. I invited her to "let go." She did, and began to cry. There wasn't much I could do but give encouragement - weak, but showed someone cared. I asked what time she was off her shift. "10:00 p.m." I invited her to a late dinner. She couldn't say "yes" fast enough. She called her sitter and said she'd be late.At 10:00, I went to the lobby and walked to my car. This was to ensure her relief staffer wouldn't be suspicious. We each drove our cars to a.