"With a pistol?" one of the crew quietly said.But Jeff had heard him. "Yeah, nothing new about that. Back when there were slow-fire revolver competiti...ns, fifty yard free hand competitions were common. Handguns are accurate at that distance and beyond. It's human error that scatters the rounds around," he joked."The line is hot!" Jeff called out, then fired two magazines at the target. After putting the weapon on the shooting table, he secured the line. When the target was brought back by the. I'm wearing it now, but it's coming off. Damned thing is hot." Well, okay. I was starting to worry -- what does a girl have to do to attract a certain serial rapist, anyway?" If I had any sense at all I wouldn't BE here!" Thank God you don't, then..." she started fumbling around, reaching for me. "I want a kiss." You're a piece of work, you are..." I leaned in and we tested lip-locks."Oh, that's NICE!" she breathed when we disengaged."Yeah..." Dammit, I finally found a woman and I have to hide. I took the closest pussy and threw it on the bed. It was Jennifer's and she let out a loud shriek of surprise. I simply didn't care. I sucked, I bit, I kissed, and I licked in a frenzy. I inhaled, tasted, and swallowed as much of her as I could get in my mouth and nose. She was food for the gods, and I was a god.I was hearing and feeling different sounds and vibrations. My senses were heightened and finely tuned. Jennifer was shivering and shaking and the sounds erupting from her showed. .. the result of her gestation was staying at grandma's house for the day.We decided to start our filmed romancing in the kitchen, working and fucking our way through the house. The publisher would caption the finished photos on publication.As Paula posed with her nude ass against the kitchen sink, she searched my mouth with her tongue to start. I was still dressed at that point. The caption for this photo would read, "Hi honey... I'm home."For each photo, I set the camera(s) using the self.