She had not even spoken to me once despite her coming over to my place many times. She was extremely reserve and tight. One could call her the stiff u...per lipped British types.I had no hopes, but I decided to give it a try. I started stalking Sandy from then on. I usually used to linger around her home and make an excuse somehow to follow her. I was absolutely sure that she had not noticed. I used to follow her on my bike whenever she went out on her scooter or by car.One weekday, I had not. Now Beena with her free hand on his every stroke pushed more of his balls into hers mouth. Milkman was now building onto astounding climax as he his whole body began to pulse with his impending climax as me made final push,Beena successfully pushed both his balls into her wide mouth , he simply collapsed on top of her with a shuddering orgasm shooting waves of his cum direct almost into her throat & into stomach & Beena with practiced cleverness tightly embraced across his bums ensuring his. Out loud I said, “POWDER-Patch-BALL ... short starter-patch knife-cut the patch-replace the knife-ram the ball-half cock-open the pan-prime-close the pan.”I looked up the hill. Holy Shit ... a white painted steel buffalo at least a hundred yards up the hill. I threw up the gun to my shoulder-full cock-took my sight ... set trigger-caress the trigger.BLAM! Ting!I hit it ... I hit it! I killed the white buffalo ... umh ... isn’t that bad luck?I was off again running to station two ... three. She was shorter with a little puppy fat and one hell of a pair.Getting my cum into themI knew I had to play it safe and go slowly. Getting caught would be unimaginably embarrassing for all. I quickly became acquainted with their underwear, phase 2 involved shooting into various items including shampoo, facial moisturiser, toothpaste etc. As my obsession developed I decided to release into the skimmed milk they were so fond of. The wait was awful, sitting in the kitchen with time moving at a.