Mrs. Packard should be home by now and she’ll wonder why I’ve kept you so late.”Frankie finished his lemonade and headed to Mrs. Packard’s hou...se. He still couldn’t believe that the same woman who had been the focus of many masturbation sessions, had taken his virginity. That night, he replayed the events of what had happened, the feel of her breasts, the touch of her lips on his cock, the feel of her tight pussy and even tighter ass, his cock grew rock hard and he envisioned her jerking him off. It wasn’t like in my Kansas City shooting range where I could push a button and attach fresh targets. Here ... well, there were some paper targets, mostly shredded. But what Matt and I aimed at were white-painted rocks. From a couple of feet high to man-sized.It was a Tuesday; Matt had called ahead and we were cleared to shoot. His custom Echols and my custom Huntington. The cartridges, at once deadly and exquisite-looking, gleamed in the dappled sunlight, fifty to a carton.Matt nodded at them,. She asked me why its not hard. I told I used to imagine you and it would become harder but today I am not able to do that.Then suddenly she caught my cock and started pressing. it became hard in no minutes I jerked in her hands itself, she was smelling it and said its very nice. Then she stood and removed my tees and caught my nipples and bite them and kissed on them with lipstick lips. She slowly sucked them they were chubby and making surrpp surpp sounds. I was hard again. she was biting and. Phalhay apni mom or dad say baat kar lo agar wo na manay to……..?Rocky; didi wo main mana lu ga muj pay chhoray .. aap karwa day ge ?Shaani; haan haan zaror… jasay main bolon ge wasa ho ga . magar aik baat hai saaf saaf …. maray ghar walay rich nahi hain tum logo jasayRocky; oh com on didi …. agar wo mujay passand aa gaye or main osay to phir koi problem nahi .Dosto , main apni real behan say apni he shaadi ki baat apni he chhoti behan say karnay ki baat kar raha tha chat main , or mare didi.