Muffled cries of mutual climax echoed on the still cavern air.*** Logan and Beauty sat around the fire. She watched him holding the bolt action rifle ...in his hands, examining its mechanism. The bullets lay in a small pile at his feet. He unscrewed a brass cylinder out of the shoulder stock and stared at it. Logan picked up one of the bullets and peered closely at it.“Just a slug. No casing. No propellant. No gunpowder of any kind.”He held up the cylinder. “I noticed when the pistol fired that. Leaving her panties covering her clit he began to finger fuck her all the while licking her clit on top the thin lace material. The combination of the two was beginning to drive her over the edge. With his other hand he reached up and gently stroked her nipple tightening it until it was a little bud sticking up at the top. He moved to the next one and wasn’t as gentle, he pinched her nipple and drove his finger into her as deep as it would go, that’s all it took. Her hips lifted off of the. Oh well. The place looks great. And there is still so much more that I can do! It's just going to be fantastic when everything is just perfect.MAKEUP.EXE'Damn,' I muttered, distracted, 'I have a run in my stockings. Now, how did I do that? I better go fix it. Hmmm... what's MAKEUP.EXE? What do I need to make up?' I wondered, double-clicking the icon. Suddenly I panicked. 'It couldn't be, could it? No! Stop! NOT MAKEUP! I REFUSE!" I froze, my brain completely captivated by the flashing patterns. Bobby gave Angie a hand to get up and then they both realised that the bedding was soaked as well and the mattress too would clearly be wet. So whist Angie gather the bed sheets, Bobby retrieved Angie’s hair dryer and he blow dried the wet patch on the mattress. When Angie returned she burst out laughing because tucked between Bobby’s bum cheeks she saw the black flange of the butt plug. She quickly said, “I don’t know about you, Bobby dearest but there is something to be said for having a butt.