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  • Would you shoot at a regular target for us?” I agreed and a silhouette of a man with concentric circles on his torso pov was removed to fifty feet until I told the Range Master to move it back to one hundred. I emptied the cylinder, reinserting the two unused cartridges along with four from my belt. I was given the “GO” signal once my ear protection was in place. My thumb slid the safety off as I brought the pistol up to the horizontal and I began firing as soon as my left hand had joined my right on the grips. A revolver like a .44 Magnum has such a strong recoil that the barrel asian is forced upward and must be returned to horizontal ass after every shot. I’ve done this so many times that my motions are second nature by now. I flipped the cylinder open as soon as I had taken the last shot. My left hand found the speed loader in less than a second and I had reloaded and closed the blowjob cylinder only an instant later. All told, I had taken eighteen shots and reloaded twice in less than ninety seconds. The target showed eighteen closely grouped holes near the center of the target. “I have probably taken twenty thousand shots with this pistol over the past dozen years. I spent every spare second practicing both shooting and reloading while an MP in the Navy. I couldn’t do it as frequently when I was a Marshal because I was often on assignment out of town or even out of the state. As important as shooting practice is, it is every bit as important to practice with your other weapons like your baton, and—in my case—with my dog. I’ve trained Max to do everything a human partner can do…and more. Not only babe can he respond to my commands, but he is capable of using his own judgment. At pov the age of ass 41, babe she was still in great shape and had an amazing body. But daddy said to trust him and I will. My tongue caressed the tip of his dick. What happened? He actually looked a little dorky but I was comparing him to Tony. “Give us your blowjob money, asian this is your last warning,” the third one says. Her tight spandex pants barely show off that lean bubble butt. “Fuck you Demi. See if you can get a couple of guinea fowl. As Becky rolled over onto her hands and knees, the crowd exploded in applause. We liked to experiment.