For legal reasons Digger doesn’t want to shoot at the men yet, so he changes magazines to one loaded with solid brass jackets, aims at the front tyr... of the only pickup there, and he shoots at it to clear his rifle of the frangible round in it. The men take cover. He aims at the fuel tanks of the flatbed trucks and fires. After a few more rounds fuel is spilling out onto the ground under the trucks. The men near the fuel all move away from it. Some of the men see Digger’s rifle flashes and. I like that. It tells me that you truly do enjoy them the way that they are, that you like them for themselves, rather than wishing them to be someone else. See how much Jack cares about you, girls?” Margret smiled at both girls, both of whom were wide-eyed with shock that I really liked them mostly in their present form, albeit some tinkering and tweaking.“And for me?” Margret asked Zoe and me.“Very little change there, too. The typical, necessary changes, of course, but, yeah, you’re. His hand reached out to thumb her clit as his tongue flicked at it gently. Her moans were a good indication that she was enjoying it and it eventually got too intense for her to hold in until she squirted a load in his mouth, which unbeknown to her was something he’d never experienced and enjoyed ever pulse of the liquid that passed his lips. He continued for a moment until her pleasure had fully started to subside and he came up, she notice a tiny bit of her juice was running down his chin and. I sighed as his thumbs played with my nipples. I'd missed his hands on them."Damn, you're driving me nuts, Abby. Please."I continued to move painfully slow, even though I was aching for more. I stretched, touching myself along the sides of my body, putting on a show, my eyes locked onto him. He tugged harder, and I bit my lip."Damn it, Abby. I'm going to burst -- stop teasing now -"I continued stroking myself, my swollen belly, finding my button and rubbing it in circles, as I moaned loudly..