She screamed into her daughter pussy with me making her come feeling my cock deep inside of her. She, like her daughter collapsed in pleasure. I moved...her next to her daughter on my bed. Thinking well two weeks of these two pussies will be fun. I sat back down with a hard on looking at the view. Fucking great, with my phone I took a picture of two well fucked ladies, tits showing, pussies open with the daughter’s cum dripping out. A fine wanking picture for nights without a pussy.Feeling happy. Have you had another relationship like that?”“Yes, though if we follow the divorce analogy, it had an amicable ending to our sexual relationship based on a pre-nup. That said, she didn’t ever think we were married, just that we could have been, had circumstances been different.”“I’d be careful stretching the analogy that far - if this other woman went into it knowing it couldn’t end the way she preferred, it’s a far cry from what Michelle did in going into a relationship and trying to force the. I lifted her face up close to mine and told her that I wanted to kiss her. She did not hesitate and just pressed her lips on to mine. It was very sweet and tender kiss in the beginning. I could feel her full breast pressed to my chest and her nipples were growing hard. I gently moved my fingers on to her breast and started to massage them over her dress. Her mouth opened up when I did it and our kiss became an open mouthed, passionate kiss. My tongue was exploring her mouth and she started to. They would make a hell of a mess, even if they lacked the punch of my .38.Earlier I had taken a ride on my scooter to visit my storage locker. While there I sorted through my collection of Ghost weapons. I found the 22mag which Had been made in Mexico. I took it immediately to the country. There using a string on the trigger, I fired it, while standing back a few feet. It was just to be sure it worked. Since a revolver is the simplest of all pistols, and it worked without exploding I was.