However, my shotgun, though a single barrel, was designed as an auto-loader that ejected the spent shell and sent a fresh shell into the chamber ready... to be used as the second shot. It used a box-magazine that held 10 shells, meaning that I had an initial load of 11 shots before I had to replace the magazine. I figured that any animal that needed that many shots to put it down was going to kill me before I killed it.This shotgun was recoil compensated so that it was not such a bear to handle. The desire grew stronger.He unzipped the onesie I was wearing and ran his hand down my body towards my soaked vagina. He finally reached his destination and felt how wet I was. He softly moaned as he stuck his finger inside me. It was the best feeling I’ve probably ever had. My knees became weak, my breathing shallow, but entirely in the direction I wanted this to go. He pulled back, grabbed my hand and lead me towards the back of the barn. We started kissing again, things picking up where we. I hugged my mom and aunt; Jenna did the same. Then we went to our bedrooms, and started getting ready for bed."Would you mind, if I just slept in my bra and panties?" Jenna asked, as she was rummaging through her suitcase.I thought of something. I caught her a year ago, wearing a dress, with nothing underneath."You mean you are actually wearing a bra and panties right now?" I asked, as I sat on my bed."Fuck you," Jenna replied."I've never actually never been with another woman before," I said. ” She reluctantly got up, but he kissed her deeply after she got dressed and headed out. The entire thing only took about thirty minutes. She couldn’t believe it when she looked down at her watch and saw how little time had passed. The quick sexual romp gave her renewed energy and she smiled the whole way home reliving it in her head.+++++++++She had plans with Jenny and her friends that night, set to meet them at 8:00pm. And she still had her task to complete. She started right after.