"Can I store it at your place Silvia?" The Brit asked."Sure," I said. If it were anyone else I would have said, hell no. So instead of dropping it off...we took it back to my compound, where I had The Brit drop it near the still house. Even so the Brit had to give me a ride back to town.Before I left The Brit's pub, I called the gun store. Fed Ex had brought both my weapons. All I had to do was deliver the pistol permit and fill out the long gun paperwork and it was all mine.I drove the twenty. Sometimes I leave the balcony door open so passers by our apartment on the first floor might get a glimpse or hear some of the action. I’m certain some of the neighbors have enjoyed a show every now and then.I look down at her limp body being shaken by waves of hard thrusts into her into her fuck-mouth and grin again! I see her as someone’s daughter and wonder what her parents would think of her now? Was her mom just as much of a slut? Would her dad get hard watching his little princess. More

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