"Laura thought for a moment. Clearly she had a lot of questions. Iwaited.Actually she had only one. She looked me dead in the eyes. "Do you think...of me when you're wearing my lingerie andjerking yourself off?" (She told me later that if I'd so much ashesitated when I answered this, then she would have left methere and then.) "Of course." I replied. To me, it seemed obvious. I lovedher, I lusted for her, she filled my senses when she was thereand my mind when we were apart. All. His eyes looked hungry, full of lust and cruel.What the hell do you think you’re doing Laura cried out. Get out of my bed immediately and get out out of my house too for that matter, Laura shouted at Reggie.Reggie smiled and then slapped Laura very hard across her face. Pain shot across her face. She couldn’t believe what was happening. Listen to me you dirty cheating slut, you will do what I tell you to do and right now you and I are going to fuck and you’re going to get acquainted with my big. " It don't... it don't feel too bad from here either," Becky laughed."Oh Aunt Becky," DJ exploded. "He's cumming. Comet's cumming in me again," she yelled out over Comet's howl. "I... I think I'm cumming too."Becky knew that DJ was orgasming. She was getting sprayed by her juices, and this triggered her own orgasm just as Joey started shooting his own load of jism up her snatch.All four of them were cumming simultaneously. DJ couldn't know what a rare event she was being part of. But Becky and. I was tired when I stepped into the shower, but I wasn't in pain. That would come in about an hour. I dressed for the day in the green fatigue pants, they were sold in stores under the name cargo pants. Mine were big, sloppy and black, most women wouldn't dare wear. I loved them because they had lots of big pockets. I had even had a special holster made for the .38. It was made in probably the last shoe shop in the USA. The holster had a front and a back made of stiff canvas with a Velcro strap.