Body relaxed. Rifle butt snug to my shoulder, I aimed at the driver, stopped breathing, and gently squeezed the trigger.The shot was loud, echoing acr...oss the cemetery, the rifle butt shoving back at me. The Suburban’s windscreen cracked like a spider web around a hole. Without breathing, before the second man could react, in under a second, a second shot exploded. Through the optic scope I watched the muscled man’s head explode like a ripe watermelon, the kinetic force of the .338 Lapua Magnum. She was about to tell her girl she was coming to see her. She was not about to give Sophie the chance to make excuses and get out of the meeting because she was nervous. ?I am driving back home and I'm coming to visit you on the way.? Eve held her breath while she waited for a reply. She was the Domme and was the all mighty tough one in the relationship (or so she said), but she couldn't help but feel helpless while waiting for Sophie to accept or decline her offer. Sophie read the text with. So, I didn't panic when his cock was ramming the back of my throat and I wanted to gag. I simply swallowed, opened up my throat and let his stiff man tool freely slide down in my throat. I managed to not gag, but just enjoy the feeling. Aaron was going to town on my dick which I knew felt good for me, but I was much more interested in how I was being throat fucked. Despite my ecstacy, I was aware that he would probably be cumming very soon and decided since I had come this far, let's not spoil. She cried out."What do we say?" he asked, his tone firm but playful."Please," she whispered, fingers clawing the sheets. "Please, fill me up..."He began to thrust up into her again. She moaned."Please..."The feeling of his thick, swollen shaft penetrating her sent waves rocking across her body."Please..."Before long he was grunting with exertion. His hands roamed across her shoulders, and down the slope of her back, and around the curve of her hips, and back up to fondle her breasts as they.