She raised her fists, and lifted one knee slightly. It looked like a martial arts stance, but she never would have had time learn martial arts in four...months, what with her college prep and weight lifting. “I’m not going to fight you, Courtney,” I said.Courtney smiled a horrible, leering smile. “You don’t have a choice, Greg,” she growled.“I want to help you, Courtney.”“I want to hurt you, Greg.”I stood up and held my hands out. “Courtney. You need psychological help or you’re going to wind up. "OK, but you have to do it with your mouth," she told him. She leaned forward and cupped her breasts, bringing the left one to his mouth. He opened his mouth and gripped the pastier with his teeth. She pulled back and it came off, exposing a large pink nipple, swollen to a hard point! Kissovak let the pastier drop from his mouth as she brought the other tit up and held the breast up to his lips. "Lick it," she told him. He extended his tongue, licking the soft, swollen nipple. She removed. He looked out over the dark, snow covered landscape. Who was he kidding? There was no way they could make it all the way to Cheyenne, It was like Valerie had said, but she was also right that they had to try. The wind blew a little harder, then changed direction. From the northeast, he heard the sound again, louder this time, and accompanied by sharp flat cracks. Matt ran to the north side of the building, from there he could just see the freeway. At first he couldn't believe what he saw. Not. I shoved it inside her tight little fanny and thrust, deep. I looked at the ecstasy on her face and started flicking my tongue over her tiny little clit. I felt her cum almost immediatly.. she squirted her hot juices all over my face and into my hair. We started kissing. sharing each others saliva in a hot array of juices. Our cunts growing moister and moister as we groaned loudly...I slammed 2 fingers into her hot cunt and rammed her as hard as i could.. I couldn't keep my hands off her. I.