“Arlene and Ann will give you a crash course in the disassembly and reassembly — field stripping — and cleaning of the weapon. You will be allow...d to keep a rifle each so you can practice what Arlene and Ann teach you. You won’t be allowed to keep a power canister until you have demonstrated your ability to field strip and reassemble the weapon in one minute — blindfolded or in the dark — and have gone through the safety part of the course. And, once you have fired the weapon enough and have. I knew I could trust him implicitly. I could feel him spit into my asshole, and then I felt a thumb pop in. It felt different, but not bad. He pushed the whole thumb in, then took it out, and replaced it with a finger. This one was deeper when he went all the way, and he added another finger, slowly stretching me out for him. After he was able to fit a third finger in all the way, thrusting back and forth, he lined himself up and took out all of his fingers. I felt the head of his cock at my. Having said all that, I must admit that Sonny gave me a comprehensive history about the village.As time progressed, I kept buying new furniture and bits and pieces to enhance the look of my home, and with every passing day, my decision to live there was overwhelmingly vindicated.Although I did begin to have several visitors who liked to pop in for a drink, sadly that is where things ended. I must, however, tell you something about the masculine guys in the region. Showing their penises never. She looked deep into my eyes as she wrapped her small hand around the base of my shaft and took me into her mouth for the first time. She stroked me with one hand as she passionately made love to me with her mouth. Her other slid up my hard belly pushing my shirt up as she caressed my writhing abdomen. This wasn’t just sex, there was something more between us. The passion with which she worked on me showed that the chemistry I had always felt for her, was reciprocated. Soon I felt the passion.