" "Oh. Okay ... So , what's your name anyway?" "It doesn't matter." I said and kept driving. "Well, I've got a lot of school work to ...do. So just drop me off here and I can walk the rest of the way." I heard fear in her voice. It made me harder. I locked all the doors using my control console. "Shut up you filthy whore." I whipsered. "What?" She said in disbelief. "Don't you think I know." I said. "Know what?" "Know what you do. What you. " Tell you what," he said. "It's still early. The Antietam battlefield isn't far from here. Duane bitches that he doesn't want to get assigned to a cannonball park, but I've always heard it's a pretty good one. Let's head up the back roads and spend an hour there." Talked me into it," she smiled.The route up to the battlefield was a quiet, scenic two-lane road, with interesting views, but Vicky couldn't help but wish she was riding it on the Street Hawk -- a bike made for a road like that. The. I spread her legs and moved in. I brought my arms around her muscular legs and spread her lips. I blew on them and just took some time to admire.“Kelli, you are beautiful” I heard her mumble as I moved in and began licking her outer lips. I slowly moved inward and then focused on her clit. She began squirming almost immediately and as I hit her clit she started thrusting her hips. She came quickly and she was bucking and thrusting her pussy into my face. I kept licking her clit as she came. She. I was using an envelope.’ He took the envelope out of his pocket, crumpled and damp. There were black marks on it where he’d tried to capture the trees across from the bridge. ‘Jack, this is your phone bill. And it’s still in here. You haven’t even opened it.’ He shrugged. She sighed and looked at what he’d drawn, and he saw her eyes harden and grow critical as they did whenever she assessed his work. She was always honest with him, and she was always right. There wasn’t much to see really. She.