. I just would! Kevin, I swear to you, I honestly thought I was just posing for some tasteful nudes." Oh, you're nude all right, but there's nothing t...asteful about this crap!" he exclaimed, holding up the magazine in emphasis."Kevin, please!" Don't Kevin me! You've just shown the world you're nothing but a damned street whore!" Kevin, don't..." How do we explain this to Mineena? A few nude shots might not have been so bad, but pornography like this..." Kevin, I had no idea..." Don't try to. Her tight pussy continued to grasp and milk my cock as she jerked and wiggled and lifted her hips. She was moaning and shaking and after awhile she spasmed and thrashed and started to buck, "Yyyeeeesssss!"I fucked her hard and deep and she squirmed and hugged me tight. I shoved into her finally and held her as my cock gushed a huge stream of sperm. She twisted and struggled while her pussy constantly squeezed, "Mmmm!"When I was done I relaxed and licked under her jaw. She sighed and sagged to. We enjoy our breakfast together but Paul, knowing me for three years, senses something unusual in the air and rarely takes his eyes off me. We finish and I clear things away but just as I’m finishing, the dish towel falls from my hands at his feet. Always a gentleman, Paul bends to retrieve it and I pounce. My full skirt flips over his head and he is “trapped”, all alone in a little tent with a rising tg clit. Paul is a classically handsome man of Italian-French descent. Strong jaw, hawkish. " Apparently, the thief had never noticed the gun holstered at Ethel's waist on her left. She fumbled to take the gold coins from her pants pocket and dropped two half-eagles on the ground. The thief cursed and said, "Hand me what ya got in yer hand, then back up three steps."Ethel stepped back the required three steps, and the thief bent over to pick up the coins. This was the break she needed! Quick as a flash, Ethel drew her crossdraw pistol and shot the thief in the head. Only one bullet.