Jason was right about the type of shotguns in use. For some reason or other, the horses were brought under control more easily and quickly than last time, so the cowboys were able to charge the house, firing their pistols and shotguns. This time, Bolivar got off three grenades before the men were dispersed too much to be good targets, but he did manage to wound more men this time. The men still bunched up and made an excellent target for Bolivar to throw his hand grenades into. He was begging her to end the sweet torture she was currently subjecting him to.'Por favor, poner fin a esta dulce tortura, mi ángel, y envolver tus labios alrededor de mí,'. His cock erupted in his pants as she throbbed on his fingers.Dawn was ripped from her erotic memories by the sound of Rick's loud moans. !!!' He'd thrust harder against her right hip. that's it! Let go.'Then he'd groaned, 'Oh, God, Dawn! I'm gonna come, too! Aaaahhhhhh. He starts pressing his hands against that region and pulls her towards his chest with. He can feel his rough fingers placed against the soft and sensitive waist of hers gripping just enough to tantalize her senses.One of his hands then starts trailing down towards her lumbar region on her lower back, making sure the finger flicks against the waistline of her petticoat. He places both his hands on either side of her exposed waist after slightly slipping that pallu on the side exposing her navel. And the husband would only make love to them when he felt horny. Tamanna would then have to finger herself to an orgasm to satisfy herself.The wives were never allowed to express their sexuality. used to dominate her and after stroking her wildly for a couple of minutes he would ejaculate and would sleep off. All of their sex sessions had been like this. And even then it was her husband who orgasmed.

It was almost months since they last had sex.

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