Your knee sends a resounding pain but not nearly as much as it could be, as Im actually shocked that you and your remedial education would even be able to count to 10, but as I see you roll away unsteadily, I do the same, exhausted but still ready for war, as I press up to all fours, and an evil smirk comes across my face, as I remember how that big thick throbbing cock of your boyfriends felt a couple days ago sliding in and out of my tight sweet pussy, staggering as I get up off my knees, and then up to one foot, then all the way up to both, as a huge smile comes over me when I see all the damage that ive caused to you "you wont be using that nasty dirty fish smelling twat of yours for awhile cxnt!!" as I see you cup both your pathetic excuses for breasts, I gladly slide my hands up my waist cupping the underneath of my full heavy breasts lifting them slightly and then letting my hands slide over and then pinch both my nipples making them rock hard as I see you raise your fists "whats wrong you London cxnt? Backing out of your own tit challenge so soon???" Yt
