The amusing thing was that it was Jessica who helped me pick it out. She’d owned one in Texas, but had sold it when she went to Medical School. I wo...uld have preferred a handgun, but given Chicago’s near-total ban, it wasn’t worth the hassle.Abbie had been the most reticent, but in the end, I’d convinced her to take the short training class required, because I didn’t want the police playing any games with who the gun belonged to, and who had access to it, if an adult in the house didn’t have an. He smile,almost to himself,like he wasn't listening to me.So I nudged him again,a bit harder which made him him giggle,"I'm thinking about my daddy's cock"Oh WOW,I wasn't really expecting that answer."Why are thinking about that',I asked him,'Have you seen it,then?"Chris frowned at me and slapped my arm,"Don't call it 'it'.Say cock,it's what we agreed.Not willy or it,COCK"Oh he was being silly.I mean,what did it matter what word we used?"Oh,ok then,have you seen your daddy's cock?There,is that. Yeeesssss....this whole thang has made me such a hawny fuckin' bitch....mmmmm....that's it....ya'll are so goood at this." I sucked gently on her puffy nether lips, one at a time, then ran my flattened tongue up and down her slit before darting it, pointed, across her clit. Up and down, back and forth, then massaging it tenderly before lashing it again. She grabbed my hair, grasping it in her fingers as she bucked against my face, fucking me with her glorious, glistening pussy,. ”“No, but this is New York. People like to let their inner asshole run free. He could have knocked on the window, leered at us.”“All right, it would be embarrassing but then he would go.”“Speaking of which, that’s what we should do too – go.”Sitting on the front seat, even with the generous General Motors padding, was painful but I was able to bear it. I wasn’t surprised when she got in the front with me. I got the car started and I turned it around and left Queens Street, heading for the 59th.