You be nice to her, real nice. She might be cherry." By then she had my pants open and falling to my ankles and her hand on my swelling cock, the firs...t person other than me to touch the big thing.She backed off a bit, blinked and looked at me and shook her head. "Isn't possible," she gasped as my pole filled and rose like a derrick or something. I still had my boxers on, but there it was, pointing at the sky and dripping, almost as thick as a beer can, the head turning purple and helmet-shaped,. I untied her ankles leaving her a sweaty cummy mess on the table, I checked the time and saw a voice-mail from my gf. Oh my God she moaned laying on the table, I walked over to her pulled her to the edge of the table and told her to grab the other side and don't let go. Oh fuck what now she moaned as she grabbed the table her ass hanging out of her leggings made a nice target. I stroked my cock a few times, slapping her soaked holes as I did. I aimed for her ass and pushed slowly into her. Michael was as well, but it also held an equal measure of that simple and base fear inherent to all who walk willingly into the unknown. ‘Have you ever fired a gun?’ Sims asked sitting down next to Michael, his own cup of coffee placed at his side on the gray flagstones as he fished a cigarette from his pack. ‘A few times. Guns were never really my thing, I preferred to dance with someone up close. Skill to skill with a saber or foil as opposed to an impersonal piece of lead. Sims nodded as he. The cool air of the apartment made her nipplesstand out against the thin material. Elizabethfelt his hands lightly trailing over her abdomen, causing shivers to travelthrough her body. The shivers traveled between her legs, causing a whole newreaction. She knew her face was turning red from embarrassment; she could feelthe heat on her cheeks as she tried to look down and hide this reaction. Hishands slid around Elizabeth as hemoved to stand behind her. Elizabethheld her breath as she felt him.