We had 2 Winchester model 97 12-gauge shotguns. We had 2 Marlin 336 cowboy models in 38-55 Winchester.In ammunition we had 4 cases (2000 rounds) of 9m...m hardball ammunition. We had 1 case (500 rounds) of 9mm+P hollow points. We had 4 cases (2000 rounds) of .40 Smith and Wesson 180 Grain (read full power sub sonic) Full Metal Jacket ammo. We had 1 case (500 rounds) of .40 S&W 180 grain hollow points. We had 750 rounds of .45 Colt ammunition. We had 500 rounds of 38-55 ammunition. We had 500. "You need to show a little patience, my dear. With me and with your father." I'm sorry." We finally got back to your house and got to talk. He told me pretty much what he told you. How he thought there was a chance something would happen with me, how he realized he was hurting himself by not having anything to do with women since your mother left. He said when it finally hit him that he and I weren't going to be together, he felt lonely. He knew he had to have someone. He said it was like a big. Mark may I go first? Sure. I grabbed a table chair and sat next to the couch watching Marco play a game. When I looked at Rose on the couch gave me a great view of her ass. Mark you going to miss Maria next week? Yes, but I can still talk to over the phone. Marco looks back and asked if I would still come over to play some games with me? I don’t think I will have the time with my full work schedule. That stinks. Sorry buddy. Mark what if I cook you a dinner 1 day this week so you can play games. I responded, even though I wasn't sure how he planned to fuck me with us sharing one room: M: Yes, Master! I sighed, "Sorry, honey, Cory is already on his way back." "Shit," he sighed. I shrugged, thinking he didn't say anything about oral, "Probably enough time to give you an old fashioned blow job." "You sure?" he asked. "I want my dessert," I shrugged, tugging his trunks down and taking his cock back in my mouth. "Oh God," he groaned, as I bobbed hungrily. As I expected, he didn't last long,.