Chapter 12: Bro Batters Busty Blonde's Boobs
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Judy's soft cream complextion goes pale ghost, her
eyes open with the pupils frozen at center.
Goosebumps crawled up her spine from her delicately
muscled ass over her soulders and arced like
llightening over her salted sweat drenched, and now
seriously wounded tits. This pain was to much for the
bouncy teen, and she froze up around the pain in her
two bounciest parts, which were now beaming like
exploding headlights. Karl grinned and withdrew his
hands from Judy's jolted bustline. She gasped with the
release of tension only to gasp twenty more times while
the energized Karl chopped slapped and slugged into
her fist inviting, chest mounted, outrageoulsy overblown
young and spring fresh punch bags.
What do you do now?
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