He walked around behind her and raised her clothes, exposing her. He put his hand on her thigh. While he took in the view, she leaned into his hand, f...rcing him to stroke her bottom.Holding her by the hips he slowly thrust inside her. Taking it slow he built up speed, while she rocked back into him and bit her lip to keep from moaning. He slapped her thighs hard, she whimpered and moaned, now Ava couldn't contain herself. From his sustained efforts he made her enjoy herself despite the. Your day at work had been shitty, you had been cold and crabby all week because your radiator had died at the first sign of winter, and now this… this personal slight somehow was the last straw.You ripped a page out of one of your notebooks and scribbled an angry sentence on it, pouring all the pissy passive-aggressiveness that had been accumulating during the day into it.Pleasewould you turn down the TV volume next timeThank youYou made sure to underline the ‘down’ and the ‘Thank you’. Twice.. Atop this curvaceous and luscious body was a handsomehead and pretty face wearing tightly braided goldenhair that when combed out hung half-way down hermuscular back. Except for the ability to hoist deadweight, she was a physical match for almost any crewmember and exercised regularly with twenty-kilo ironsand ion-powered phalluses. She was fast, supple andbrave as well as very beautiful. In her tiny, clinginguniform with the vest seldom closed, she was an eye-opener and erection maker.In prep. She also had deadly accuracy, striking at Gemmalyn's belly, breast and face at will. Despite this Gemmalyn also got some good blows into the slower moving Mesila's wobbling belly.Each was going for the kill, and for their various personal reasons neither shrunk from the task, making the fight as fast and furious as it was violent. The ending was as spectacular as the brutal fight. Mesila managed a spin-kick that stunned the older Filipina, knocking her flat onto her back. Seeing her rival flat.