He showed me a Smith and Wesson Model 442 Air Weight that was very popular with police officers. He showed me the ankle holster that went with it. I b...ought the vest, gun and ankle holster although I had to put the gun in my name for the background check. He told me that Lexie could pass by after Christmas and have it transferred to her. I went home and hid everything at the top of the closet in one of the bedrooms that were not used. I would still need to get one or two more gifts but for the. He held hid hands still on my boobs and now he really get on them with his mouth too. He bit me some then licked bit again and so he continued. -You are my slut now he told me and I need to put some marks on you so everyone can see what a whore you are fucking your best friends husband.-Joe I told him yes I am your slut please let me be. My pussy started to be soar after so much fucking but he still drilled that big cock in and out of it over and over and over again. I had orgasm after orgasm. I bite my thumb to hold back the moan I want to release while he closes the gap between us. I go to wrap my arms around him to return to our closeness, but he only brings his hips back against me and not his upper body.I go to look up at him as to why he won't come close to me, but the moment I do, he slams his lips against mine. I almost forget to kiss him back due to my surprise, as he has never kissed me before. Always rough sexual contact with the rest of our bodies but never the lips, till. John orders her a strawberry granita with half the regular vodka. When the drinks come John’s is an exotic mixture of fifteen-year-old vintage Havana Club Grand Reserva Rum on the rocks with fresh ground mint leaves and a cinnamon stick for a straw. John feels his is a drink highly suited for the Balinese tropics; a drink to be sipped in a tardy and leisurely fashion, never rushed, never gulped, and one that must be rolled softly in the mouth and savored. The first part of the ritual is that.