SplickSplickSplickSplickSplickSplick, I can actually feel droplets of my pussy juice flinging off onto my legs, onto the floor. Grace’s face is tigh...tened up, she’s holding back, holding her breath. Trying so hard to hold it all in.I keep my little hand inside her clenched in a fist. And I yank down hard. Pulling free with a loud SPLOP sound. The shock jolts through Grace’s whole body, her breath releasing rapidly, her eyes shooting open in pain and pleasure, a waterfall coming over her… and. However, the horseman showed his intent as he aimed the gun. This bullet did hit bone first but still did nasty things inside his chest. The impact rocked the man back in surprise, and he tumbled from his horse, as he was dying. He landed on the ground with a whoomf.Horseman number-two had also tried to bring his weapon to bear, but he was as slow as number-one. When the bullet found his shoulder, he jerked back and pulled on the reigns. The horse pranced at the sudden jerk, so this man was. Lisa moaned as Kim devoured her hard nipple. Lisa's hand also found its self back down between her sexy legs and she was going to town on rubbing her hard love trigger. Kim sucked Lisa's hard nipples for quite a while and making Lisa's moans grow in intensity. Lisa loved this; her friend was sucking on her hard nipple while she was rubbing herself to an earth-shattering orgasm.After a little while of this, Kim stopped sucking on Lisa's nipple and started to kiss her way down to Lisa's honey. "Friday, again.Our work, any economist would say, is the major part of who we are. Theshape of my days is dominated by my work. Numbers in charts, wordsbattered out of a keyboard, spit out from a whirring printer: Let's sayit is work like that I do, work meant for Grey-walled cubicles underflickering fluorescent lights. Waiting by the printer for my work, the result of my work, to come,gazing out at the deepening steely Grey of evening, I realize that oneagain, I have reached Friday. Yet.