Thursday, June 4, 2020

BH 482


You rush forward and lay into her with booth barrels.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

You give her a series of body blows, then she lurches forward with a groan and wraps her arms around you, holding you in close.  You have this bitch HURTING! 




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