She then went and tried out the shotgun. It was a perfect fit, and she could really shoot it well. At twenty-five paces she could tear up a small log ...ith the buckshot, and the birdshot had a good pattern out to twenty yards. "It shoots so much farther than a bow," she said.Her pistol actually shot better than my Colt, but I liked the Colt better because of the position of the hammer spur.We ate our quick dinner on the way back to Mr. Adkins' office. Swan handed me the 10-gauge and put her gun. Mimi watched hypnotized as his penis came throbbingly into view, its dangling length already hard. She knew she should scream and put an end to this filthy perverted madness, but she couldn't... her eyes were glued to an incredible spectacle; the swelling serpentine growth of that rising cock.Woodenly, she watched him slowly pump it into lustful erection, its fat bulbous head throbbing with a life that knew but one death, its length so dilated that, beyond the two beefy hands it, one behind the. It was just a bonus at this point to have three other amazing hard cocks around me at the same time. I didn’t want it to stop when all of a sudden Craig blew his load right into the back of my throat. He said ‘You love and always want cum inside and on you any time of the day.’ I gave two blowjobs before today and always hated the taste of cum but for some reason I fucking loved every bit of it and wanted more this time. After Craig came, Kyle took his dick out of me and I screamed ‘NO!’ he. ‘Turn over.’ I followed orders, and was soon delighting in the feel of hot oil being rubbed on my back and neck. ‘That is soooo nice…..mmmmmmm’ I couldn’t even speak normally. Hands massaged and pushed and pulled every inch of my back. Up and down and up and down my back, with time out only for long, wet kisses along my spine. More hot oil was dripped on my rear, and strong hands lovingly massaged my cheeks. It was a new sensation, and I decided I could get used to the sensuous feel of thumbs.