John shoved his cock once again deep in her but teased her with very slow fucking but this was not acceptable to her and yelled to fuck her hard. “I...need a good hard fucking”, she said. John looked at her, her eyes were heavy with desire of harsh thrusts in her cunt. She was throwing her hips against him as slow fucking drove her crazy. She threw her legs around his back and held him tight and still in her. He just could not move but could feel her pussy moving against his cock clenching and. 44 bullet spun him around when it hit, but he turned a full 360° and still tried to hit me with his war club as he fell. I would have been hit if he had been inches closer, and I would have had broken bones, even if I had not been killed. That was a closer call than I like to contemplate.I quickly reloaded my pistol and holstered it. Then, I began reloading my rifle as I walked my horse toward the wagon. I finished that just before I reached the wagon and met two grateful teamsters. "Howdy,. He had imagined that Kendra would try to spice up her friend's sexual life. Now Kendra had done just that. Bernie's next question for himself was whether it was Kendra's carelessness or whether she had intentionally left the computer on for him. If it was purposefully done, then what could be her plan? He did not have an answer for that. Finally he decided that one way or another this was an opportunity that he could not pass up. He would not want to live the rest of his life with this. She had no idea Laura was feeling sexual innuendoes and might want to kiss her body in its most secret places. "Next time," she said.As she drove home, Laura was, she realized, sharply horny, all from her conversation with April, all of which had escaped April completely. There was a message waiting for her on her answering machine.Kendra. "Tonight's the night, if you're willing. We can go over to his place. His name is Marshall, I forgot to tell you. We should leave by seven-thirty. Call me.