308 for his Remington 700. Cap it all off with thousands of .22 rimfire, 12 gauge rounds in three varieties, #4 shot for small game, 00 buck for self ...efense, and slugs for anything that needed killing, along with various odds and ends to go along with his eclectic collection, and you had a significant amount of weight. Junior had decided to load the ammo down both side of the front of the cargo box to distribute the weight better. He had constructed shelves of 2x4's and plywood, and would use. Sharing veg -non-veg jokes had become an integral part of daily routine.I was attracted to her sexy body and eventually wanted to bang her. But wanted a clear green signal as I didn’t want to lose her due to my desperation. I gradually started to feel her unintentionally during my drives. Touching her thighs, feeling her shoulders gently and giving long stares to her boobs.Giving double meaning compliments to her dressing. She used to smile and just slap me on my hands and I just loved her. Her. 'And what big hands you have granny''All the better to touch you with' Could have seen that coming, but I didn't expect to feel one of those hands, those big strong hands, slide over my knee and slowly up my thigh, under the hem of my dress.'Granny, really!' I say pushing the hand away and in so doing also pushing the bed sheet away.I look down in amazement, jaw open, wondering what sort of weird affliction granny must suffer from, knowing only that it's going to take a hell of a lot of leeches. He say what you want now.I say I want to marry her, will you let you daughter marry me? .He say ask her.Sophie will you married me?She was so happy and say yes. But just moving the head up and down, because with the dick in her throat she was not able to talk.Steve say this is great, now look what I do with your fiance. He undress Sophia and put her in the table. with the legs open and told Sophie's Dad: Will you please hold your daughters legs open so I can fuck her hard?Sophie's Dad did it.I.