We won't have a lot of time to get out."I nodded, heating the coffee in the special pouch. We enjoyed our cup of coffee then got busy setting up. I op...ned both cases and pulled the .308 out to see where I would lay or sit to fire. There was a perfect log that let me brace the rifle across it. I clicked the sights to reflect the slightly more that seven hundred yards, then sighted in. As the sun rose to our east, I checked to make sure no sunlight would reflect on the scopes. John had a hood. "Listen to you," she said, brushing a few stray strands of hair from herface. "Aren't you the sweet talker." "I can be sweet," he explained, turning to get some more champagne forone of the waiters. "I bet you can," Julia exclaimed, feeling her panties begin to dampen. The alcohol was beginning to to hit her, and she was feeling very, veryturned on. Seductively, she ran her fingertip over the rim of her glass as she continued to stare at Zack with lust filled eyes. She was also feeling quite. We switched back and forth between the girls and I can only remember ever cumming into Beckys pussy.Lilly and Mark headed into his room and Becky and I stayed on the couch. I don’t know how much sleep we got. I just remembered that we just fucked over and over. I could hear Lilly in the next room. She was moaning and breathing heavy. I was going at Beckys pussy really good. She was experiencing multiple orgasms and moaning loud. What little sleep we did get was more like a cat nap. Becky and I. Sonny ended up going to California and he did some rough-necking for a while, and then got into working as a mechanic in a motorcycle shop. He was naturally good with his hands. He got involved with a group of bikers through that shop, and did the typical biker lifestyle out there; fighting and fucking, and fucking and fighting, etc. He got a woman biker pregnant, lived with her for a number of years, broke up with her, and then discovered he liked men more than women.When I became acquainted.