"Did her pistol look anything like this?" he asked conversationally.'Oh, fuck!' thought Van."I don't know! I didn't get a look at it when she was shoo...ing me!" he said desperately."Oh it's hers all right," Bobby assured him. "And you know what? Only one bullet's been fired."He flipped open the cylinder and spun it in front of Van's face. As it came to a stop, Van could see the menacing dull grey heads of the remaining five bullets pointing at him. Bobby snapped the cylinder back into. " I then got the thrill of my life when she pulled her cock out and started pissing off the side of the boat. When she was finished I think she spent a little more time than needed to shake it off. She started to put it back in her jeans and then I heard myself saying, "You don't have to put it away yet." This really brought a smile to her face and she turned and let me see the whole thing. It was beautiful! She walked toward me and asked if I wanted to feel it. I reached out and held it. I asked, “How many men have fucked your ass?”She said, “Not too many. Maybe eight or nine.”I then started lifting her up and dropping her back down. She didn’t even seem to notice that my cock had slipped into her pussy on the third drop. So I fucked her, cum in her, and pulled it out. I cleaned her up and took her back out.Trudy asked, “Do you think that you can get those two to sixty-nine one another?”I made an announcement, “It is now time to see which pair can sixty-nine the best. Trudy and. She stopped and said shall we have some fun, I thought we were having fun but nodded and said what have you got in mind, with a wicked look on her face she said get on all fours which I did and she opened my legs a bit and slid the dildo into me until it wouldn’t go any further it felt like it was half way up my body she said hold it there Beth and I presumed she was going to get on the other end but no she got off the bed and walked out on to the landing and shouted downstairs John where are.