. and I really needed you to do that to me." I nearly killed you," Jake said, more softly now. "At least, that's how you seemed to feel at the time. H...ave you been shot before?" Not very often," Béla admitted. "Guns haven't been around all that long. A few years ago, my boyfriend thought I stole some money from him that he was holding for someone important. He shot me when I wouldn't tell him where it was." Did he find out you couldn't be hurt?" Jake asked, fascinated by this mythical creature. "I gave her hand a playful slap."I don't just mean sex - although that has been phenomenal lately - Imean everything." Lying here in your arms like this, I can honestly say I don't rememberever feeling happier in my life than I do at this moment." I'm glad, my darling, and determined to keep you that way. Do youremember the night I proposed to you?" I said, as I stroked her hair."How could I forget it?" she replied, fingering the ring she still worenext to her wedding band and smiling at the. Let me help you," Frankie made abig deal of picking up the table and Nicky picked up the chair andmade a fuss of dusting off the seat."Please be seated," Nicky made a flourish.Michelle smiled her most beatific smile and sat down, smoothing herskirt under her, crossing her ankles and straightening her hem acrossher thighs. She saw that the two mobsters liked what they saw.They dragged over a couple of chairs."Frank Caputo is a friend of ours," Nicky beamed, using the euphemismthat signalled. “Get out that big cock and fuck me with it!” She charged roughly, “Fuck me hard!”I dropped my trousers and lowered her to the door sill, just the right height for fucking, after all, who am I to refuse a reasonable request from a beautiful woman am.Taking my relentless penetrator to hand, guiding it to her grasping nest, working the nozzle of it up and down the gate of humanity to lubricate its intensity, then pressing into the treasured depths, watching her tightness furl the foreskin on the.