Then ping pong balls and by the end I was picking swinging marbles out of the air. I got so obsessed with perfecting my accuracy and technique that Ja...et told me to practice somewhere else, because the crack of the tip breaking the sound barrier was annoying her. Nonetheless, all that drill has made me quite an artiste.I really didn’t have a plan. The Asp was going to lay out the guy, no question. But I had to get some situational awareness to decide how seriously I wanted to fuck him up. I had. I had already thought she was attractive, dark, well-built with real beauty. She seemed to say something to the man nodded and stood up. The woman took off her nightgown and sat on the couch, pulled up her legs and held them open wide. The man sank to his knees in front of her and quickly began to lick her pussy as half hidden in a lush bush. She looked at the film and steered with one hand on the man's neck his activity in her nether regions. Soon, she sat with her eyes closed and head back. And it made me think of the one I missed - Jorge’s. The uniforms reminded me of Nick Evans’ funeral, and I knew the firefighters from Lieutenant Nicholson’s company would perform a very similar service for him to the one the sailors had performed for Nick.When the service finished, we exited the church and went to stand about two blocks away along the route they’d take to get to Saint Mary Cemetery in Evergreen Park, not too far south of Midway Airport. The streets were quickly lined with. I was dripping hot goo she said, “You know what to do!” So I climbed in the saddle and we started to rattle.I was a pumpin’ and a humpin’ and throwin’ the meat. She was thrashin’ and bashin’ rock hard nipples bouncing’ to the beat. Took a look at her box it was starting to steam, the sheets did smolder and she let out a scream!“FUCK ME NASTY DADDY”, Lisa screamed into the night. “Take my back door it’s hot and oohhhh soooo tight!” I backed out of her cooze it was running with juice, I slapped.