No offense to Matt, but it was no contest between which one of them could pussy better. She made me scream very loudly and move around like I was on a...macanical bull. I had to put both of my hands onto her head and she was probably as close she could possibly be to me. She stuck her fingers up into my pussy too, I mean she really got up in there. Matt got onto the couch with me and laid a couple more kisses on my lips. I released Tina's head a little and used one hand to grab onto Matt's. I’d seen it in his memories. But that didn’t seem to affect me the way this did. I’d been in control of the body when the hand drew the gun and fired. I retreated as Kyle took over, approached the man, and put another round in his head just to make sure. He ejected the spent cartridges and reloaded as he kept looking around as if expecting another enemy to emerge from the trees. The snow was coming down so heavy I could barely see as far as the trees, but I heard the horses stamping. He grabbed. She is usually not too voiceterous but she looked up at me and said " his cock feels so fucking good pounding me". That was the first words she had spoken directly to me since I walked in. I told her more than once in the past that she is still sexy at her size and needed to enjoy some new cock again. She was having trouble concentrating on both cocks at once, so I pulled my cock out of her mouth and made her stroke it. Now that she could give full attention to his cock, she started fucking him. But if a man follows through on his anger and murders someone else, whether justified or not, he’ll be watching his back his entire life. He’ll be evading and ducking and running from tall, shadowy figures waiting for him in the dark, until at a moment of weakness, they finally catch up to him. And if he killed Artie, he’d have a long way to travel to hide from him, which he couldn’t do on probation, since he couldn’t leave the country at all. So does one accept being betrayed and made a fool.