The nasty bitch was playing possum, grabbing at my hair and tugging as I ready my opening slap..Owwww...my red strands come taut, and I stagger forward, damn, you are trying to pull me over!
I am bending over, my tits waving as I grab at your hands and try to keep my footing. You actually try to swing a leg over me and mount me, not likely, you ugly weasel. Now only holding one of your arms as your leg swings up, my other slaps that greasy pussy as your legs open, hitting with a soggy splat as I back away, shaking my head, leaving hair everywhere. Sucking in a huge breath I sneer that" I couldn't miss such a big target" as I watch you for more sneaking attacks.