.. He’s ready.”The ropes slipped loose. Owen sank to his hands and knees, unable to stand. His body was shaking. He was weak. Sweating. His spittl... dribbled onto the deck. He couldn’t speak. He couldn’t even seem to close his mouth. The girl’s cackled at him, amused, and kicked him over onto his back.“You’re going to give us what we want. Aren’t you, Owen?” She licked him up and down again, tracing out even the dusky rim of his asshole, “You’re going to suffer for us...”His eyes rolled back as. George meanwhile was watching my wife’sshaved wet pussy, as she drove three fingers in andout of her hungry pussy.“You got any rope? Let’s tie her wrists to that tableleg,” suggested George. With some nylon rope, we laidher on her back on the carpet and tied her hands overher head to a heavy table leg. Billy immediatelyclimbed back on so that his black butt was on hertits and her mouth was once again filled with hisblack cock. He was close, and wasn’t to be denied.. So I learned that lesson well and the rest of it is mostly about not being an idiot and learning how much of a kickback you get from various sorts of weapons, or burning yourself on the barrel. There are a lot of ‘hilarious’ clips on YouTube featuring people who knock their own teeth out with the butt of a rifle or an oversized pistol, simply because they have no idea that every action has an equal and opposite reaction. So I knew a little about the earplugs, the stance, the safety procedures. The first time I did it she was in front of me again and my middle finger glanced her waxed smooth pussy and it felt like I had already came in her she was so wet. I circled her clit on the dance floor surrounded by 100’s of other college students. There had to be people there that saw what was going on but she didn’t care. And I sure as fuck didn’t care. I leaned forward and whispered in her ear that I wanted to fuck her on the walk home from the bar. This made her pussy squeeze around my.