As Beth cocks her fist her pelvis lifts up slightly and you
see an opportunity. You swiftly dart
your right hand forward and grab her by the crotch, squeezing her mound in your
fingers like putty.
“AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!” Beth squeals in AGONY. The pain you are inflicting on her gives you
new energy and you twist and squeeze harder, causing her to slip down off her
mount and scoot away from you. Now you
are both sitting on the canvas, facing each other. Beth is massaging her wounded womanhood and
regarding you with a murderous glare.
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