Pulling on her thong for my life, as I see her boney knee aimed at my twat, I momentarily ignore the claws that are ravaging my soft breasts. I feel or hear the splat as my lips are compressed by her strike, and gasp out a cry. Hopefully it wasn;t that loud as I grimace. Not getting a moments respite, I am pulled by my tits, they must be stretching, the corner of my eye picking up red gouges in them, as I stagger from her, realizing that I am holding the remnants of her thong. In spite of my anguish, I have a trophy, and the crowd is cheering.
I whip the thong back at her, lashing her face as she recovers her balance and admires what she did to my tits. Pivoting to face this naked bitch, I shift my hip, obviously going to kick, but instead step back and watch, panting. The slut does'nt even care that she is naked, am I the only non-whore Lucky loves?
"Come on, you hawk nosed bitch, your turn to make a move. Nice brillo pad you have there, you should rinse it out before displaying it"
My panty clad haunches twitching, readying myself.