Now here I was listening to her talk about her boyfriend and personal issues. She told me that she was with this guy for almost 2 years and now they�...re breaking up because of him. I comforted her by giving her a hug and she didn’t mind so we slept hugging for few minutes.Then she stopped and started asking me,Amrutha- tell me about you. Maybe that will help me take my mind off that bastard.Me- I had only one girlfriend but she’s elder to me. Now it’s not working out.Amrutha- 3 years elder?. By now, the woman was screaming as the man slammed his cock into her cunt. It seemed to hurt her but she kept begging for more. I pushed Myra back and pulled down her pants and underwear.I saw that her area there seemed very wet. I pushed in and we both groaned. The feeling was incomparable. I kept pushing as my legs went weak and I supported myself on my hands.I pushed harder to which Myra gripped hard on the edge of the creaking bed. I remembered from health class it was called an orgasm.. A rousing blast of horns signalled a new stage in the play and out of the darkness came a third band of 'troops'. This band was also made up of young girls in Saltire robes; their shapely legs and breasts well displayed. Leading them was Esta, and into the fray they dashed, their swords flashing in the bonfire light. Somehow the girls had also worked out how to safely use the flour trick that Scott had employed in the Pass of Brander because suddenly a cloud of flame flared up into the air,. My other handgun was scattered in pieces all over the table letting the oil soak in and waiting for my pleasure in reassembling the deadly effectiveness of a dangerously explosive confrontational past history spurting lead without mercy from my skillful hands. At the moment, only my left-hand gun was functional, except for the twin derringers safely hidden up my sleeves as a final line of defense against evil forces. I seldom used them except as a last resort because I preferred not to.