He groaned as he looked down at that tight pink pussy, waiting for his stiff cock. He rubbed the front of his pants for a moment, just watching Cheye...ne's pussy. "You want this cock, baby?" he asked, wanting to ravage her, rip her clothes apart, and then give her the fucking of a lifetime."Oh, baby, I want that cock in this tight pussy, so bad, I'd beg for it!" she said, rocking her hips back and forth, almost unable to contain herself. "FUck me like you mean it, baby! FUCK ME!" she. She breathed in deeply smelling the faint scent of citrus, light and happy, something to ward off the gloom of the alley. Coraline mumbled something far too softly to be heard yet Beth caught a glimpse of it. "I don't know," she said quietly. "Why?" was the plaintive response. Coraline dropped the dagger and raised her head. Beth leaned back but their faces were still mere inches apart. "Why?" she said again, "why is there so much killing?" Her eyes were hazel, now bloodshot but usually. It was better than anything that had happened to me. The second I took her toe into my mouth, she let out a moan. After that night, I would massage, kiss, lick and suck her toes any time she asked, I was under her spell. She knew she had me. The next couple of months not much happened as we both had assignments due in and as usual, we left them to the last minute. I fantasize about her feet every night; I just could not get them out of my mind. I was realizing some pressure if you know what I. But five years after the mists had changed that. Massive trees and vines grew across the ground; into houses and into chimneys. You can hear the chitter of carnivorous monkeys above, but you can’t be fucked with them right now. The cat is after you again.You skid left toward a house; ignoring the front door blocked by a thick root and instead slam against the tall fence door.Bang. Nothing. Locked. Shit.You scramble to your hip for your handgun and nearly lose your grip, but ha, its still in.