Rachel replied that she thought it was about half a mile, maybe a little more.As we started on the path into the woods, I noticed that she carried her... weapon left handed and asked her about it. "I'm naturally left handed and even shoot that way," she explained. "It takes a little adjustment to account for casings flying off to the right, but it works for me. I'm pretty good with popup targets, but today will be the first time that I croak a living being!"I thought to myself, 'If your partner. " She paused. "So how do you rate your performance now?" You're the judge of that, but ... actually ... I have a lot more confidence thanks to you. I'm more in control of myself and now I know what you want as well. I feel pretty good, to tell the truth." You should. You are wonderful with me. You're sensitive, attentive, and patient. And one more thing," she said with a sly smile."What?" You're bigger than most guys. I know size isn't supposed to matter, but you ... you fill me up so much. I. Out if the corner of my eye I could see a bloke watching but that just made it sexier. Rather than just being passive I started to gently rub Pete's cock thru his jeans. He pushed against my hand, moving back and forth. His hands moved down and I felt one between my legs, slowly moving upward. At this point I suppose I should have completed my bites mission but I was really enjoying myself. I felt him gently push my thong aside and slip what felt like two fingers inside me, going deep.I. ....so many lovers................she remembered telling Tom, her special lover when she was nineteen, that she thought she might have fucked a hundred men and boys before she was with him......now at thirty-eight, she truly had no idea, but it occurred to her, as Julian kept pushing into her, that vaginal sex, these days, sort of felt the same most of the time, but anal..............ah.........anal...................oooooh lala...................each time it felt so different.......she found.