I step back a foot, shakes my face after your palm pushes me back. Ok Skank, I quickly grab your blonde locks and pulls you closer. I we're going to do this we're going to do it right bitch. Letting my right hand loose from your hair. I then slide my hand down and grab a hold of your left tit.
Looks like pie-facing the DOA bitch didn't slow her down - she gets right back in my face and even pulls on my big, flowing, voluminous platinum blonde hair! I growl and scowl at the lil' bitch as she has a tight grip on my thick, waist-long tresses, pulling me toward her I stumble a step or two, my red heels clicking noisily on the floor. She suddenly releases her grip on my mane but before I could straighten up, her hand thrusts forward and grabs my left breast! I let out a gasp and feel her fingers close in - or at least, try to - on my tit, which is just barely concealed within my hot-pink leopard print mini tube dress.
"NHH! Lemme go this instant, ya lil' brat!!"
I hiss angrily at her and grab hold of her hand that's clutching my exquisite breast, making sure to squeeze down on her wrist just as roughly as she's squeezing down onto my tit. I'm gonna make sure she DOESN'T go anywhere, because with my free hand I WHIP it around and look to SMACK the taste outta her mouth!
