Please stop please chris. Wtf am I doing? I stopped my cock buried in her ass. I’m sorry Lola, idk what happened. Oh I don’t care I was just role ...laying, it hurt like hell but I thought we were doing a power struggle thing she giggled. I started pumping my cock in and out of her ass again. Omg Chris. She cried . More lube! Please! I grabbed the lube, pulled out my cock her red asshole gaped. I emptied the bottle of lube inside her, and shoved my cock back in. Fucking her like a savage! Fuck me. Now it was Brad’s turn. Dan fed him several passes, and the first one hit the left side of the mesh. The next one was off the right post and in.“Good shot Brad,” Dan complimented.“Wow, ninety-eight!” Carl said, showing Frank the gun number.“Pretty damn good, for a fifteen-year-old kid,” Frank noted. Dan then switched hands and shot several left-handed.“Holy shit Frank, the guy just shot ninety-nine from his left side!” Carl was amazed.“That’s Dan. Dan Hayward. His son Brad and Mike Johnson. Muje bahat daar lagta hai, main bola kuch nehi hota, bol ke main apppna left hand useke right boobs pe rakha ke daba ne laga, main bahat hard press karta tha isliye us daar hoa tu wo boli babu ye kya aram se karu main bola hrad press se hi app ka boobs ka size bada hoga, thodi der ke bad main ahista ahista press kiya aur nipple ko chutki main le ke khene laga, abb tak kapada nehi utara tha, bad main main ne useke lips main kiss karna chlu kiya tu uska tange dhara dhara ne lagi aur boli babu. The replicator being in the Striker was why they had decided to use the freighter to get the people from the ship. They were going to need more cots and tents and Beanie wanted some frames and plumbing items so they could set up some shower blocks outside for those who would end up in the tents.Even after half an hour of being immunised, it was quite obvious to the colonists that whatever was in that shot was good shit, as they all started feeling brighter and a whole lot better. Having a full.