45 caliber.Charlene was speechless as I guided her to the shooting range to get accustomed to her new ordinance. As expected, she was a crack shot rig...t handed but was lacking with her left. She needed to work on that. Firing both guns simultaneously amplified the weakness in her left hand, but the recoil was greatly reduced. And the lower caliber enabled Charlene to maintain her aim at a target as she rapidly fired both guns.She had to master her instinctive shooting. We both spent days. "I have anidea."I slid off his lap and knelt down on the floor. I reached up andundid his pants, revealing a large bulge in his jockey shorts."Wait, Anna, I don't think you should," he warned."Why not? I've done it before. And I kinda liked it. And I haven'theard any complaints." I think, at that point, it dawned on him thatI had sex with someone before. This made me smile. If only heknew the other things I'd done. "Just sit back and relax."He sat and thought about it for a second. She moved herself so that her clit was now on the tip of my tongue and would occasionally grind onto my mouth. I looked up and her eyes were closed and she had this look on her face of concentration and pleasure, her arms were out in front of her as she held onto the headboard as she rode my face. After a few minutes of this she started to moan and then groan and as she threw head back and let out an "aaaarrrrrrr" and she shook as she climaxed and I could feel a rush of hot sticky juices flow. To read an erotic story written by one of the beautiful girls in the locality along with her in my bedroom behind closed doors is indeed a luxury. She told me that nobody know that she writes sex stories and asked me not to disclose to anybody. She asked me whether I write any stories at all though I write I did not want to tell her. “NO, no, where is time for writing” I said and we came to the story of Sita. She was lying very close to me and her body smell was intoxicating. It is not a.