I can’t describe it but it is pretty killer.”I looked over at Cherry and she had a slightly worried look on her face and the other girl’s were t...alking to her. It looked like she was reassuring them and they were one by one giving her some space.Then the guy I made the bet with said, “Maybe she’s not feeling well. She’s holding her stomach.”The moment he said that, I knew what was on her mind. She was worried about doing something that might jeopardize her possible pregnancy. It was only then. It matched the location of the hole in his shirt.Jorge was familiar with bullets and bullet holes. He knew what a bullet hole looked like in cloth, and he knew a healed bullet hole when he saw one. He also knew that hole in his shirt and the puckered scar wasn't there earlier in the evening."You might want to keep this," Caleb said absently, handing Jorge the nine millimeter bullet, as he navigated the streets of Phoenix as quickly as he could."Was this a miracle?" Jorge asked in wonder,. I walked through the living room barely able to keep quiet as the exitement of seeing him after 8 months tries to overwhelm me before I could surprise him with my arrival.Finaly reaching the bedroom door I opened it slowly, and I saw him sitting on the bed with his laptop in his lap and his ipod was right beside him with bright red earphones ringing with music in his ears. At first he didn't even notice me because he was so into whatever he was doing on the net and I just stood there looking at. Your head is hanging over it and I stand directly in front of you. Your hands come up and grasp my throbbing wet cock and you pull me towards you. Your mouth opens and you feed me into you. You slide your hands around to my ass. I feel your nails dig into my flesh causing me to thrust forward, pushing myself further and further into your mouth. Inch by inch I slide deeper into your mouth and your nails keeping up the pressure. I'm all the way in, so deep, my head swims, knees tremble as I.