Thrilled that you are totally focused on your breast pain, I realize you want revenge, and while mindful that you might go for my pussy again, I step forward, leading with my left leg to block any kicks, while guarding my far finer (and rounder) breasts with my arms. You copy my ’fast attack when you are wounded strategy’ as you swing up at my face, and I am unable to block it entirely, and reel back.
Bracing for my counter swing at your tits, I see a blur of motion, and your knee crunches into my swollen pussy. I am breathless, it already hurt so badly down there, and I just collapse on my knees like I was shot. My head rocks forward, rubbing on your belly, while my hands try to clasp and cover my snatch and somehow remove the pain. I can’t even get my thighs to close, I blurt out gibberish about being mashed and crushed, and I feel how wet it is down there.
I try to rock forward to cover up, and knock you away with my shoulders, as the crowd surges in closer to the glass to soak up the drama. SHAKE IT OFF LINDA, HIT HER PUSSY, IT’S WIDE OPEN and right in front of me. I see your nasty slit. I have to get that, I have to. and I rock back and look up.