As I stood up, feeling large amounts of cum dripping down my leg, I cupped my hand on my crotch and smeared it all over then licked it from my fingers... giving these guys a little show, then made my way to the bathroom for a little clean-up. I returned to the bedroom with my teddy and bra back in place but left my blouse unbottoned (it looked sexier that way), straightend my skirt and re-snapped the crotch of my teddy, and went over to the closest guy, Jerry, and started kissing him, and feeling. The outfit that she wore left little to the imagination. She could make a Priest stop and take notice. She wore a shirt that read, Brunettes Have More Fun. The blue jeans she wore hugged her hips very well and my heart began to beat faster as I continued to check her out. Lance, Devon said. Lance. What? I answered him. You’re staring, he said. I am not. You were. Okay. I was. Shut up about it. Do you like her? he asked me. I looked at him. How can I like her? I barely know her anymore.’. The ear-splitting retort echoed around the room, men stopped moving, and outside the sound could be heard, terrible and thunderous, and for a dreadful moment there was a following silence split only by a shrill woman’s scream. * The surrounding Police, Army men, and the villagers watched as men ran out of the house, trying to get away from the madman with the gun in the house, realising they were safer outside than in there. Another shot could be heard, and then a silence as the weak sun. I felt like a teacher to my son and felt proud in doing my duty of an ideal parent teaching everything to their children. He removed my bra and then slowly slid my flowery panties down my thighs. Both of us were naked now.I lay down and asked him to come on top of me. He then inserted his cock in my pussy without having me to tell it. I am often surprised by this human instinct. Give a man, a technological device and he will falter to understand it but give him a woman and he will know.