The man couldn?t easily pickhim up so that meant that the other one had to help him. As he bentover he couldn?t keep the gun in the direction of the ...ousehold solowered it rather than aiming directly at them. Timing carefully, Tinasuddenly grabbed the man?s hand with the gun. He stood no chance ofwrestling it away from him, he lacked the strength, but he inserted hiscomparatively small finger under the trigger guard and squeezed it,apart from the detonation, he was vaguely aware of Mrs Jones. As he climbed onto the bed he instructed me to turn onto my stomach. Pulling my legs apart with his strong hands, I again received a few mighty slaps. Leaning over me while balancing on his left arm, his right hand began guiding his cock into my arse. Finally leaning on both arms, I felt the giant cones onslaught into my anxious hole.As he shoved himself further and further into me, my sphincter stretched wider and wider, to accommodate the ever expanding cone. Three quarters in, I began to. ‘I just ended one because I played this game. I have to get comfortable with myself before I ask someone else to get comfortable with me forever. This game is not only about me. I care for each of you greatly and a proposal like that is just too much pressure. Leslie, I am sorry.’ ‘Too bad for you,’ Vivian mocked Leslie. Leslie bolted from her seat to get at Vivian but I was able to intercept her and move her back away from Vivian. Vivian, though, took advantage of my restraining Leslie and. "A proper lady, you say? A proper lady? Madame, surely you jest, as you must mistake me for someone else. Since when have I ever acted or been expected to act as a proper young lady? Perhaps it was when I was mucking out the horse's stalls? Was it when my hands bled as I scrubbed pots? Or, better yet, was it when I donned breeches, climbed into the flies and..."A man's quiet, gentle voice interrupted the girl's angry tirade with its soft, soothing sound."Christine..."The man's melodic voice.