He was off-duty but in uniform from a military police unit; he saw her in a service shirt, and thought that she would be easy pickings for the evening...��s entertainment. She had a knife and skills which he did not expect, so he was the one who was penetrated by 6 inches. Repeatedly. Once he was down she made sure he never had a reason to approach another woman; just a quick cut and the world was a better place.She made sure the guy didn’t die, where is the fun in that? She wanted him to. She was just like a feisty little girl as she skipped and ran over to where the boys were standing. She walked right up behind them, reached around with both hands and waving in front of their faces.She looked back at me and I could see the grin spread across her face. This was the instant she cast off the image of her good-girl and became the Bad-Ass, Bad Girl, she’s always wished she had the nerve to be.(Watch this, Charlie)She stepped in front of the boys and reached out to fondle the front. ”“What about chickens?” I asked. Had I thought twice, I might have come up with another plan. I shushed the giggling Alexa and stalked the intent Maxine.“I suppose birds are dino--Christ!” Max squealed as I grabbed her waist and laughed warmly. I nosed aside her red hair and sloppily kissed her neck. “Ow! Crap!”“Oh my god!” I reached across her and turned on the faucet. She put the knife down and was holding her left hand where she had cut into her index finger. I hoped I had band-aids. I. You start up the car, but as I reach for my bikini bottom, you stop me and order me to play with myself while you drive us back to the hotel. I lower the back of my seat and spread my legs as wide as I can. My fingers circle my needy little clit, and I see you occasionally glancing down but trying your hardest to keep your eyes on the road. That look of tortured arousal on your face drives me wild and my fingers too, back and forth between rubbing my clit furiously and pushing inside my.