A Steamy Homemade Facial: The Ultimate Finish

“You still carrying that weapon?” she said, on more familiar ground, now. It was difficult to assimilate this much new and unbelievable information in less than a minute. XXX “Why’d you do that?” Frank asked, his attention ripped back into the room from whatever fantasy he’d been immersed in. “It’s the same reason that you like playing with fire, Honey,” Frank said quietly. “And I’m certain that if Katie gets into trouble, our son will be able to get her out of it, or at least call for help.”
“I suppose,” Tanya admitted, trying to get over her upset. She almost felt the orgasm that those bullets must have caused as they tore through Katie’s slender, fragile-looking, immortal body. He gazed down into his wife’s pale blue eyes. “You choose!” she said flatly. She gazed into Frank’s eyes for another minute, then opened the door wider, silently inviting him in.