” (Auth, note: “M4-gery” is gun-nut speak for a civilian semi-automatic version of the US military’s M-4 automatic rifle. A ‘forgery’.)“...Mine, too?”“Sure. Why not?” I said.Hers is in what’s not quite as subtle as a violin case, but close. Mine’s in a black nylon carry bag along with several magazines. It’s an easy grab when we decide to go to the range. Yeah, we could shoot on our property. After all, we’re way out in the country and we have enough space and it’s entirely safe and legal, but it. “Good.” I said, setting my fork on my plate.“Yes. You can continue to cook, any time you pay for the ingredients yourself.” Mother said.The others sat in stunned silence. I sighed. I knew something like this was coming. My mother, the ever vindictive, ever entitled bitch that she was, would never give me a victory. Not a complete one anyways.The girls protested with things like “That’s not fair” and “He even spent his birthday money on this.”. Chloe and Mother were the only ones not to speak. I. After a while, once again pulled my head out, this time she caught me and told me I will feed you don’t worry. I asked her how?. She told me to kneel down. I did as she said. Then she told me to be a good girl and do it for mommy. I didn’t know what to do. She removed her panty and pushed me inside her nighty. I was sitting between her legs stunned. She didn’t do anything for a while. Even I didn’t do anything there was a pitch silence. After 10minutes. She very gently lowered her body and. I think he was getting close to his climax as he began to pull back to his ridge and slam back in faster and faster. I decided to help him by sucking him harder, nibbling and slobbering on his hard meat beam for another about 10 minutes until the inevitable happened. His movement changed to be erratic and then suddenly his cock shaft, fat cock head swelled up much thicker and also became lengthier. I tried to suck him in but he was successful to let me have his cock head and about an inch of.