It was thus that Eric was now the King of Guys and one of the guys said, on one bold afternoon…”I think your Mom’s a hot woman and very pretty. ...Let me come home with you tomorrow and see what happens.” This was said by Eric’s best friend. One of the fellows who was on the football team and really built. “I don’t know,” said Eric. “Come on man,” said his best friend, “How do I know you’re not just making this up…I dare you to prove it.”So it was, one afternoon, Eric and his pal, got out of. He pulled the trigger, not to kill her, but to crease the soft, fleshy skin outlining the flare of her hip with the bullet, letting her know he meant business and really would shoot her to protect his home, dispite the fact that she was half-naked and beautiful.“Stop!” Jeff cried, “She’s the daughter of the Goddess of Light! She doesn’t know our ways! Don’t hurt her!”‘Poor Jeff,’ Béla thought as she looked down at the burning furrow the bullet had made in her side. ‘At least, he’s really. Angela joined me in bliss. She shuddered and kissed me harder. Her fingernails dug into my back as the ooze pleasured us. Our tongues dueled. My skin was alive. I drank in every stimulation on my body from the ooze and Angela.They all swirled together to drive me to higher heights of pleasure.My pussy kept convulsing. The muscles in my stomach burned as I trembled. I broke the kiss with Angela to scream out my wordless pleasure. Angela joined me, bucking against my body. The pulses of the ooze. " I gave her a kiss on the forehead. She lowered her eyes. I could see a slight smile on her face. She had taken that well, I must say. But I was establishing parameters. Yes, I was letting her know I was in charge here. I patted her leg and rose. Going out the door I heard a giggle. Yes, she had taken it well. I needed Erica. My cock was so fucking hard! My finger went to my mouth. It tasted of honey and jasmine. In my bedroom I stripped out of my clothing. I sat in my easy chair, waiting for.