.. three seconds and there were either 85 shooters or 86. Every miss or misfire added to the sidelines ... three quarters of an hour and there were tw...o shooters still on the line.The string on the popup target had been replaced twice and the assistant pulling the string replaced once. ONE shooter ... the one shooting the .75 caliber flintlock (that’s an ounce and a quarter ball) ... had hit the edge of the disk and splattered lead fragments far enough that Two Can ... the assistant ... caught a. I kept fucking her deeper and harder after each thrust, I wanted to make this little girl my plaything now. Finally I came all inside her ass and left some cum on her asshole again. Her now hairy and sticky asshole, I laughed a bit and I told her that was a good first service to her new true religion.Another semester out of the way I was out of school and free to have free reign to what I could do. Luckily with help from family member I was able to head out to Puerto Rico for another break. I. I had had it for less than an hour and the previous owner should still be unconscious if indeed he was ever going to come around again.I was given my key-card and a 'good day' and made my way to the elevator. It was one of these brass-and-mirror-jobs that look like they are keeping two cleaning ladies busy all day. Never the less I was somewhat surprised to see two Hispanic ladies in aprons and white gloves busily working away in the elevator. One - middle-aged-ish, short hair, fat - was. Her boobs were bulging out of her dress. Any guy would crave to fuck her. While changing gears, I unintentionally touched her thighs 2-3 times. She didn’t react. Taking advantage I now purposely touched her thighs and caressed her thighs by the reason of changing gears.She had started breathing heavily. She had understood that I was doing it intentionally. After a little more caressing…She let out a moan…Aaaaaaaahh. This was my green signal…I stopped the car on a lonely road…Kept my hands on.