She was a lot more popular than I was too. She had a boyfriend but they really didn’t date so to speak. They hung out and of course went to group ev...nts. Sometimes when I came home from the market, Gloria would be sitting on the porch talking to my sister. There was nothing that could put a smile on my face faster then seeing Gloria sitting there. I remember one time seeing her sitting there in a pair of black shorts. She had her knees pulled up and her arms wrapped around her legs. She had a. ?With each question he asked he would emphasize the words ‘don’t you’ with a hard thrust of the two fingers in my pussy while a third mercilessly toyed with my clit. I finally couldn’t suppress the raw emotions building in my body. I moaned into the gag with each caress his finger made across my clit. With the last rub of my clit I screamed into the gag as my body reached the edge. My emotional high was halted right on the edge of orgasm when the fingers stopped moving before they were ever so. She sipped a long neck and made eyes at her target. It had to be this night because she had a single prop plane at the ready.It took him a half hour before he approached her. “You don’t seem very socialable tonight,” he told her, ordering another beer.“Depends on the man,” she said seductively. She saw that his hair had thinned out and what was left had streaks of gray plus his beard was halfway there.“Can I buy you another beer?” he asked. He was huge. Well over six feet and weighed nearly. I pried the lid up on the box containing the forty-fives and found that they had been re packed with more modern packing. I pulled one out and cleaned it in about ten minutes and spent another fifteen looking for the magazines for them. They were in a box behind the AKs. I loaded six of them and cleaned up my mess. I grabbed the sixteen and clipped on the shoulder harness, grabbed all the loaded mags, and headed for the front room. I piled it all on the couch and went back and closed everything.