I pulled my cock out of Gracie's pussy. and shot part of my load all over her back. I sat back down in my chair and slowly stroked my prick, I looke... at Gracie,s ass , part of the load I had pumped into her was oozing out of her, and dripping on the floor. Gracie and Mom changed positions on the couch. Gracie moved above Mom, and lowered her ass on to Mom's face. She was laying on Mom, their stomach's tight against each others . Their ass's were working as though they were mounted. Muffling our laughter like two school girls skipping class we put our plan into action. We made our way to my friend Heathers and her boyfriends tent. It was a small pup tent with a narrow opening. Being about the same body size and hair length and color, it would be hard for the boys in there drinking state, combined with it being pitch dark with nothing but a dim glow from the fire, to tell us apart. Heather got on her hands and knees and crawled into the tent where her boyfriend was already. No one ever believed him. He waited for the inevitable question of whether some snipers he had never noticed had actually done the shooting.Colonel Kadam asked, “How did they fire their guns?”Major Chavan demonstrated how they had fired their weapons by twisting their bodies and rotating the rifles. He even showed a position that one of the cadets had used in which the rifle was over his head with the barrel pointed down. The cadet had leaped in the air and fired downwards into the back of a. " David said, "They're expecting us." Who?" and it dawned, "Oh yeah ... that island." Oh, I need to pay the mechanic, got any money in your magic bag?"Andrea fumbled, looked up questioning."I have his bill." David waved it under her nose.She grabbed it and gawked ... and squawked, "What did he do? Install new engines?" She marveled at the cost of siphoning out the old oil, changing filters, checking the old filters for metal flakes and installing new oil."It wasn't what he did," David said. "It.