In his hand he held a smoking shotgun, which he was trying frantically to reload. Lady Jessica raised her arm and was about to return fire when out of... the corner of her eye she glimpsed a dark shadow drop out of the tree above her. The figure struck her sideways, knocking her off balance, and she felt herself sliding off Rusty’s back. Calculating quickly, she spun her left foot out of the stirrup as she fell, turning her fall into a roll, and let off two shots from her pistol as she landed in a. Instead of moving my hands away, I press the edge of my index finger firmly against her pussy lips pushing the damp material of her thong into the opening."Very nice, Kylie," I whisper referring to the outline of her swollen lips with the bit of material caught between them."Mmm hmm," she nods as I slowly slide my hands back down her other leg.Moving on to my s!ster, I kneel in front of her and my nostrils flare at the delicious smell of her aroused pussy. I didn't imagine the wet spot earlier. I felt his hands resting on my backside. He noticed me and said in clear, plain English, ‘Delilah, you look very delectable. As delectable as a slice of New York-style cheesecake.’ His hands went up from my butt to my back as we were still kissing each other’s lips. We moved over to my bed. I watched as Frank took off his button-down shirt. He had the kind of body that rivals that of any daytime drama actor, he had abs you could wash your clothes on, a hairless chest, and arms that can hug you. He tried telling me some cock and bull story about the nuggets having rolled off his scales during their weighing, but he didn't even try to sell that story very hard. He assured me, while I was turning to leave, that it had been an innocent oversight, that he would never have deliberately withhold any of the gold from me. I took the nuggets, carefully placed them back in the bag, then left his office.'Now what?'The second gold guy we went to was quite a bit older than the first had been. I.