Undo her skirt
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“Your turn to strip, you bitch. Let’s see how you like that Amsterdam feeling.” You say moving in behind her you quickly undo the button and zip on her skirt. | “Your turn to strip, you bitch. Let’s see how you like that Amsterdam feeling.” You say moving in behind her you quickly undo the button and zip on her skirt. | ||
| - | “You perverted slut!” Stacy snarls slamming her butt backward into your hips as she twists her torso down trying to slide her arms out of her top. The impact of her butt leaves you off balance, forcing you to bend over, your bra clad chest slams into her back, with your arms loosely encircling her waist. | + | “You perverted slut!” Stacy snarls slamming her butt backward into your hips as she twists her torso down trying to slide her arms out of her top. |
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| + | The impact of her butt leaves you off balance, forcing you to bend over, your bra clad chest slams into her back, with your arms loosely encircling her waist. | ||
Still struggling to free her hands from her top, Stacy takes advantage of your lack of balance. Pushing hard with her legs she throws herself backwards and straightens up, leaving you scrambling to keep your balance, forcing you back peddle as she pushes you backwards. | Still struggling to free her hands from her top, Stacy takes advantage of your lack of balance. Pushing hard with her legs she throws herself backwards and straightens up, leaving you scrambling to keep your balance, forcing you back peddle as she pushes you backwards. | ||
Revision as of 20:15, 31 May 2011
“Wahooo! Catfight! Catfight! Catfight!” Chant the boys.
“Your turn to strip, you bitch. Let’s see how you like that Amsterdam feeling.” You say moving in behind her you quickly undo the button and zip on her skirt.
“You perverted slut!” Stacy snarls slamming her butt backward into your hips as she twists her torso down trying to slide her arms out of her top.
The impact of her butt leaves you off balance, forcing you to bend over, your bra clad chest slams into her back, with your arms loosely encircling her waist.
Still struggling to free her hands from her top, Stacy takes advantage of your lack of balance. Pushing hard with her legs she throws herself backwards and straightens up, leaving you scrambling to keep your balance, forcing you back peddle as she pushes you backwards.
In danger of falling on your arse, you have a brief second to grab something before her hands are free.
