“This is where I turn you over to the Marshal,” he said. “I don’t teach quick ‘draw and fire’ techniques. Pete?”Pete nodded, “Your goa... here is to be able to draw from your shoulder holster, get into the correct stance, release the safety, aim, and fire in one smooth movement. Let’s simply work on drawing your weapon and aiming. Do not release the safety. Just draw, get into the stance, and point the sight in the direction of the target. The goal is smooth movement.”We spent about twenty. I began to thrust away, being careful to let my pubic bone make contact each time. I wanted to give her an orgasm, I wanted her to know what it was like. She let out a grunt but that was all. I held on as long as I could, finally I felt myself peak and blast off a full week’s worth of cum deep inside her. I lay there for a few seconds, she reached up with her hands and pressed on my shoulders. ‘Time to get off.’, I thought. I stood and looked at her, laying there in the dim light. I could see. They are both in the full throes of passion now, enjoying each other in lustful, greedy, dirty, meaningless sex, fucking just because they can, and they want to, without a thought of the consequences for their loved ones. This thought probably shouldn’t turn me on, but it does, and as I watch my dad thrusting into his newly acquainted little whore, as she turns her head to the side slightly to kiss my father again, I can hold back no more.I cum into my hand, big creamy jets of spunk, as I watch. “Lady, will you shut up! Get your head in the car!” Jack knew the thief had now seen them following in the Opal Corsa.Anni was getting more and more furious and turned red in anger. “You steal my car; you ruin my Christmas, now you insult me in MY own vehicle!” Anni yelled. “You’ve got some nerve creep!” She let rip with a box of spaghetti.Brian` s smiling face flashed before Anni. Tomorrow was going to be special for Brian and Anni. Of all the friends she was having over, Brian was the special.