”Juice stepped in front of me and stripped off her tight latex top. Turning her head around she said, “Watch my back and see how my shoulder blade... move closer as if they want to kiss each other.”With that comment, she turned her head forward and lowered the bar toward her chest. As she lowered the bar her back expanded accentuating the “V” from her shoulders to her slim waist. As her back muscles contracted her muscles had more bumps than a mogul run on Mont Tremblant’s ski hill. Her shoulder. Mother was Irene Catherine Mackey nee Jands, killed by Peace Keepers while resisting arrest for treason on 2nd Cycle, 23rd Day, 3233. Subject remanded to custody of the state and force placed in Community Crèche No. 17751, Ovid City. Trained as a sanitation engineer until listed missing on 9th Cycle, 12th Day, 3240."Kat was stunned. She had spent years burying her past and had changed identities 5 times between leaving Ovid and hooking up as an independent contractor with her current employer.. Now seeing this woman in almost a straight-on view, Jacob is smitten. Tanof skin with reddish-blond hair, green piercing eyes. A very fit, curvybody, long legs, and a face of an angel, she is beauty personified.Watching further, he sees her take the ladle from the caldron and blowseductively across the hot liquid. Her little show to scare this guy forwhatever he did to her not only turns on Jacob as her beautiful lips formthe shape to blow on the liquid, it also demonstrates she doesn't want. She moaned out as my fingers brushed against her pussy. “You think you deserve to fuck this cunt?” she toyed with me. That was it! I positioned myself behind her and rubbed my throbbing cock against her clit. Without warning, I slid in and began to fuck her senseless. She trembled as she felt my thrust. Her juices covered my cock. I watched as her ass rippled with every thrusts. Her pussy gripped my cock just as I remembered it. “Not man enough?” she toyed with me as I suddenly pulled out. “Oh!.