"What?" She was surprised to find herself so breathless. "Just, ah, just logistics." He guided her up on her knees so that he could push his jeans dow... although he dug into his pocket first. It took more effort, and a fair amount of laughing, to slide Ryan's pants down as well, but she managed to get one leg free and then settle down against him. His groan was muffled as she pressed her mouth to his neck and applied pressure. His hand slid between her legs and she bit down on his shoulder as he. I mean I'd never heard even one actor say something like that, either after the simulated sex in a movie, or the real thing in a porn video. I felt like I'd taken a step towards manhood, and did not want to screw that up by saying the wrong thing. And I felt stupid for not knowing the right thing to say.Meanwhile, she was dealing with the fact that, at the moment she realized I was shooting my sperm into her body, all she could think about were the twin feelings of horror that I might be. This set Wendy off and she came holding his hand to her pussy. Her pants were now soaking. After she had come she asked “If we continue we could soak our clothes. How about we get naked?”Steve replied “Yes but as in the booklet can I undress you like one of the stories?”“Yes.” she replied. He took off her undies as they were wet and placed then under his pillow. He removed her skirt then her blouse. Wendy had boobs, very small ones but boobs. He kissed them.She undressed him and came across his. I thought it was best to quit there with that pistol; we had learned what we wanted to know and I did not want Sarah to develop any habits with a gun she would never use again.I got the expected reluctance when I directed her attention to the shotgun. I had covered the bullet holes in the target with the patches, so we were ready for the hard part. I then showed her how to operate the pump and how to load the magazine, which was not all that different from loading a rifle she was familiar with..