She was his willing victim as he slid 2 fingers hard and deep into her pussy, which thankfully was so wet and easily able to cope. Beverly moaned alou... as Jean-Luc finger fucked her hard and fast, with his other hand on her hair keeping her head down near the desk she was bent over. There was a brief pause as Beverly caught her breath before she found something else was fucking her. Jean-Luc had dropped his trousers and pants and thrust into her wanting pussy as it enveloped his rock-hard cock.. "At the dome, I flashed my credentials and was quickly directed to VIP parking and ushered into a small, well-equipped examining room. Dr. Maxwell showed me the layout and then excused himself; one of the relief pitchers had a suspicious tenderness in his shoulder. I took off my sport coat, checked my supply of likely medications, and perched on a stool. One thing about celebrity patients: Somehow, they make their doctors do the waiting.This patient walked in already talking a mile a minute in. ’ ‘Isn’t it one of your fantasies, dear?’ ‘Well, it would be. But you’d have to leave for that.’ Some random member of the tribe hit him in the shoulder. He feigned pain at the strike. Muffled sounds of an oversized dress, it’s train too large and too old for movement, swished over to him. He felt his cheeks stroked, caressed. First his left cheek. Then his right. Her middle and index finger slid over his lips. She stopped that rub then and went back to playing with his cheeks, one with each. I also had to hold the full weight while Juliette only had to hold half of the weight that she drew. No mater what, I was still a better hunter.Juliette and I drove into town to purchase our Bow Stamp to put on the back of our gun permit. I always though that it was stupid for bow hunters to be required to purchase a gun permit first. The state only wants our money. But then again gun hunters don’t have to purchase a bow stamp either. Duh!Every day after that Juliette and I would make love in.