At last I have wounded her cxnt, my nails gouged it, befoer a frsntic swing of her leg knocked me away, and she repaid my clawed attack, tearing at my pretty pussy. I yell, but then shreik. "My ass, You are in my asshole!" as if you don;t know that, but I have always been horrifed about being 'violated' there. . I have to push my body up with my hands, before I can swing my leg out and knock you away, but those unhindered moments allow you to seemingly pick your spots and jab me in the most tender areas.
.I arch and twist, and my sturdy thigh at last swings into you and knocks you away, as I roll onto all fours and scramble for freedom. I look over my shoulder, and I see a blonde blur, then look between my tits and legs, and see your feet shifting. Another quick look over my shoulder, and you seem to be up, or rising, even after the stomping and clawing you took. I need to check out what you did, but I almost 'feel' you nearing me, so I lash out my foot, hopefully it will land right in that big blonde cxnt !.
Whether it does or doesn;t, I try to hurriedly crawl away so I can turn around and get up, My bottom feels torn and raw, and I saw red between my legs. In my imagination, it seems she has landed twice as many nasty hits or more, than I. but I am sure she has suffered heavily, as I try to locate her .
