Except that in two separate bouts of fiddling, I couldn't figure out how they worked. They weren't chain guns or other automatic weapons powered exter...nally by the Pig and I hadn't found anything like conventional ammo shells or rockets that would fit inside. Miranda delegated the problem to our NCO's and like good problem solvers they figured out what was wrong. The larger breech-loaded tubes only fired a single shot at a time, but had a similar but larger feed system that turned a larger hunk. I said no, but... I couldn't stop him. I tried, but..." I get the picture," David said. "Is that when you ran away?"Here is where the lies start, David thought, but she surprised him and told the truth, as far as David knew, that is.She shook her head. "No, he was sorry, said he was very sorry, that it would never happen again. Hah! What a joke! If I let him fuck me, he gave me gifts. If I didn't, he'd punish my mother in some way and let me know the punishment was my fault. No, I didn't run. She put her hands on his huge hips and tightened her grip on it. When his hips would go up after each stroke she would press his hips hard to bring him down towards her pussy. Ranveer also liked soft hand on his big hips. My wife’s tight grip made him horny and his trusts became wilder.My wife was enjoying every stroke. Sometimes Ranveer would slow down his speed and next he would speed up. Whenever he would slow down my wife would move her hips with his speed. He would know that my wife wants. Katie blinked in slow, sleepy bats of her eyelids as I brushed her hair from her face. I tiptoed the fingers of my other hand down her back, following the sexy groove of her spine and cupped her bum as we kissed. Her lips were moist and yielding and she kissed me with the tenderness that comes with the true satisfaction of perfect love-making. Her fingers stroked my belly in the tiny space between our bodies and we looked into each other’s eyes, the thoughts conveying more than words could.