"Mmm... your suffering tastes so wonderful, but don't worry, we still have plenty of time and you'll enjoy it to the fullest."
Oh! Who do I see? Could it be Alexandra herself, who is undoubtedly the queen of whores?
Of course, I can’t give you what you’re used to, because I’m not such a crazy slut as you, but you can bury your face in my cxnt, just the way you like it.
While I'm thinking about all this, Alex comes up to me and says, "Hi darling, did you miss me?"
and before I could say anything, this bitch kneed me in the pussy! The blow was so strong that I lost the ability to move, all I could do was grab my bruised vagina with my hands and gasp for air like a fish washed ashore. Tears started flowing from my eyes and that bitch Harley, or Alex, or Sasha, or whatever her name was, she started making fun of me, fuck, her tongue on my face, it was too much!
She's standing too close to me, I can't swing properly, and I'm still dazed after her blow, so I grab the bitch by the hair with my right hand and squeeze her pussy with my left. I use all my strength for this attack; of course, if she weren't wearing those stupid shorts and stockings, the effect would be better, but even with the strength I managed, Alex's face twisted in pain.
"Yes, bitch, this is just the beginning, and you'll have plenty of time to enjoy what I'm giving you!"
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Damn, the bitch has my pussy latched on like a tick and is pulling my hair. With my right hand, I tried to pry her fingers away from my crotch, and with my left hand, I grabbed her tit. Her costume is too revealing, too provocative; it's suitable for an erotic show, but not for a real fight. I dig my nails into the soft flesh of her breasts, and my actions cause her stupid bra to slip down, leaving her breasts completely exposed.
Now our fight has become a test of will and endurance. Who can take more pain, me or her?
My nails leave red semicircles on her beautiful breast, small drops of blood appear on her skin... And she could not stand it, she dropped her grip with a scream and with both hands tries to tear my hand away from her breast.
I punch her in the jaw with my right fist, then in the cheekbone, then in the jaw again. Finally, she manages to break free from my grip and staggers back, dumbfounded.