As she stood there, they munched on each other's dripping snatches. They had obviously been going at it for some time... Gina smelled the strong aroma... of girl sex hanging in the room. "Knock, knock," she said eventually.Irene looked up, smiling. Her face was covered with Hannah's plentiful juices. "Mmmmm. Fresh meat!" Gina!" Hannah pushed Irene off of her "C'mon, love. Put it back in your pants." Of course, neither of them were wearing pants, or much else for that matter. Hannah jumped up and. I rushed to the wounded man and saw that the wound was terminal, but he would live for several hours, maybe as many as 24, in considerable pain once he regained consciousness. I made a quick compress from a piece of his shirt and called to my friend to fetch a buckboard. My intention was to take the man to my house and shoot him full of morphine to ease his pain. I knew that I had no chance of saving his life.The wife had come running out of the kitchen at the sound of gunfire, so I told her. “Oh yeah.” She confirmed.“You’re bad, aren’t you?” he asked.“That’s for sure.” She agreed.He lifted his hand and brought it down with a fair amount of force on her right ass cheek with a sharp crack.She shuddered, gasped, but stayed still.“Bad?” he asked.“Yes.” She sighed.He spanked her hard a few times.“Are you going to do as Daddy says?”“Yes, Daddy!” she moaned.I was sure if I’d have ever tried something like that she would have hit me back.“Go upstairs and get the grease.” He told her.She. ) If I had in fact recorded myself stripping at fifteen, which I could probably imagine doing if we had the technology to do it easily, and my parents saw it, what would they think? (I thought a lot about that one. Of course I don't know. They weren't super uptight about sex as far as I know. Would they have understood that this was something that teens did? Maybe. Would my dad have bent my mom over the table and fucked her while they watched me play with myself? Uh ... doubt it! LOL).So where.