Brad sat sipping his beer until the sports segment of the news ended and then he looked around the bar and spotted Lisa and Shandra. Brad picked up hi...s beer and walked over to their booth."Mind if I sit with you two gorgeous girls? I hate drinking alone, even though it's better than not drinking at all."Shandra laughed but Lisa didn't show any reaction at all."Lisa, are you feeling any better today?" Brad asked."What? Oh... yes." You don't look like you're feeling better. You want to tell me. We kept kissing as she ran her hands gently across my cleavage that escaped from my little black dress. Gentle, almost like her touch wasn't real, not groping or fondling. She slid her hand into my dress, underneath the nylon/spandex fabric of my bra. She brushed her fingers across my nipple and my body shook. She took it between her fingers and squeezed it. I thought I would melt right on the couch. Things happened fast. She took my breasts out of my dress, kissing my nipples, gently caressing. “Want to try another?”She smiled again. “Should I lift my skirt this time?”She’s never admitted it, but I’m sure she likes exposing herself as much as I like her to show off her body.“Ha. What guy wouldn’t love to see your pussy?”She softly punched my shoulder. “You’re so bad, so perverted.”“Guilty as charged.”I pulled the same maneuver with the next big rig we found. Roni lifted her skirt and covered her face, exposing her sweet hairy pussy. “Oh, my God, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”I. The woman with the baton swung up between his thighs. The shocking tip struck Kuz’s quad.His eyes closed and he made a noise somewhere between a woof and a groan.“Hah!” the woman grinned.Kuz opened his eyes and threw his knife – putting all the weight that he could into the toss. His wrist made the full motion and his fingers opened up at just the right moment. The tip of the curved blade hit the bottom of the baton weilder’s mouth and plunged upwards, through her tongue and into her brain. Her.