“You have that friend beside you, and the little one, too. Just like you always did when you were little. Did he tell you he showed up at my kitchen...table the night of the attack?” Joanne shook her head. “That old Navy pistol of mine ... It hasn’t been out of its holster in years. Not since you were born. It was on the kitchen counter with a box of shells when Brian came over and washed my dirty dishes. I didn’t know yet. I had to know for sure. But if you’d died in that attack, I’d have loaded. He glances up looking at me as my girl she fades away drained from all the hardcore fucking I just gave her. J looks over to me and drainage in sweat and barely hanging on as his knees are becoming weak he barely says Vee tag!! he screams to me. I immediately look up and pop up to my feet and walk over to the J as he steps off to the side I pull a chair that was off to the side and i stand on top of it getting me at the perfect level as J slide his dick out i jam my strap on dick inside her. More

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