I was so scared and knew he wasn't fooling around."Almost there bitch.....almost there. You're gonna get it goooood." He laughed again his psychotic...laugh and I could see in the darkness of the van he was looking at me. Then, I felt his hand begin to squeeze my leg and run its way up my mini-skirt. I wanted to fight him, but was too afraid he might hit me again. He pushed up my mini skirt until he reached my panties and he forced his hand into them, feeling on my clit. "Oooh you dirty. "Draw that sire and I will cut you down where you stand I informed him, as I drew one of my pistols and pointed at him, or perhaps you would care to join me and explain your alleged grievance."I am challenging you sire to a duel and you are refusing my challenge sire?" I do not duel with children or youngsters wet behind the ears."As I spoke I fired my pistol and put a ball in the floor at the tip of his boot. At the same time I drew my other pistol and held it at the ready."Now you can either. Christi reluctantly bowed to necessity and followed the trend. Previously a modest dresser, she had learned from her adventures to love dressing provocatively, love the furtive glances of other students at her bare thighs below the hem of a short skirt, the professors in lecture trying hard not to stare down her deep cleavage when she sat up front and leaned forward. But it was getting cold. She found ways to compensate, picking tight jeans that exhibited her round ass and clingy sweaters with. I knew, because the muscles of her cunt had suddenly tightened, making her cunt almost impassable. Once it relaxed again, I began to drive in harder, pushing my cock against her womb with each inward thrust, and thrusting with greater determination each time. As I felt her tighten again, I made an especially hard thrust and stayed as deep as I could in her while my cock erupted and spewed its love toys all over her vagina. She felt my release and that drove her over the top again. She wrapped.