With a single action you always left an empty cylinder under the hammer to prevent accidental discharges.I figured the new holsters and belt might cau...e me some unwanted attention at the Toro if some drunken cowboy wanted to duel, so I bought a small .32 caliber Smith & Wesson top-break revolver that came complete with a shoulder holster. I put the shoulder rig on under my vest and strapped on my new gunbelt. I picked up a box of ammo for each pistol and gave the gunsmith his thirty-five. Sharon began to cry as Andre forced her to lay on her back. She pressed her thighs together tightly but Andre’s massive strength forced her legs open easily. He coated his dark cock in lube and held the crying, pleading girl down as he forced the bulbous head into her tender, innocent hole. She was almost virginal and Andre felt it in the way her pussy was reluctant to accept his length. Sharon’s tits mashed into his chest as he raped her, she barely struggled but cried and moaned more than he. Strangely enough it didn't seem SO terrible any more. Ireally couldn't explain my panic at that time any more.Somehow it wasn't different than with Biene. A kiss between boy andgirl. Or was it? Was I in that case now the girl or not?I went into the kitchen and poured myself a coffee from the thermos. Itwas becoming clear to me that it wasn't just here that something hadchanged. A short time ago I couldn't stand coffee, now I really enjoyedit a lot. Even if with milk and a lot of sugar.Mom. Rita leaned back and relaxed propped up by her elbows. Roy and I cleaned up the breakfast and burned the paper plates and rinsed the knives an forks. As I turned around Rita was still propped up but with her legs spread a bit. Once again my sweet sweet woman shocked me with what I saw. She was not wearing any underwear under her sundress. She was offering an unparalleled view of her wide open pussy to Roy and me. And she had a grin on her face wide as the Cheshire cat! Mike, Roy, would you mind.