Finally she can take it no more and, using her teeth, undoes the knot which binds her hands together, quickly throwing the silk tie aside as soon as t...ey are free. She seizes the wrist of the hand which is denying her pussy of its pleasure and grabs my now-dripping cock with the other, swiftly moving its head into position. She instantly impales herself on it, crying out as it sinks deep inside her. Her pussy emits a loud slurp as it enters and she flings her head back, moaning and sighing and. Nevertheless, the gun could still kill if the shooter were lucky, but the range had to be less than about 15 feet.No matter what, I had to act. I drew my pistol with my left hand and said, “You are under arrest for shooting an unarmed man. Give me your gun and come quietly.”I guess that you can figure out what happened. The man shouted, “YOU WILL NEVER PUT ME IN JAIL!” as he swung around to point his gun at me. I couldn’t let him shoot for several reasons, so I had no choice but to shoot him. I. Everyone immediately cracked up laughing. Both Mary Beth and I laughed too, although we were both a little embarrassed, it was really funny. The rest of the gang then held up their papers, all with “10” boldly scribbled on them, like score cards at a gymnastics meet. Even Jennifer was in on it, holding up a score card sheet of paper with “10” on it. I am sure she had felt peer pressure to do so. The silly episode was funny, especially because Vic’s card had 9.9 scribbled on it. Vic laughed. I was terrified as well as excited.Mohit and Sameer went and put on their pants. Ashqar made me wear my leggings and spaghetti top without my inners. My nipples were poking through my sheer top. We went out. I was made to sit in the front passenger seat of Ashqar’s fancy car while he drove.Mohit sat behind me and Sameer was behind Ashqar. As we started moving Mohit put his hands under my top and started pressing my boobs. In between, he would lower my top to expose my boobs to bikers or auto.