Joe Grinned. Judy's eyes went wide and wet around the
edges. She tore her hand from her ass and clutched at her
damaged bosom like a mother cradling two of her dearest and
largest injured children. Joe grinned again and belted each
big white beauty from underneath, where her arms, while
impressive, could not hope to defend. She cried out as each
of the superfast blows landed painfully on her her soft
targets. A sobbing Judy sank to one knee before Joe,
keeping both of her powerful biceps bent protectively around
a punch-weary armful of boo

What do you do now?

	That was nothing
	Judy's eyes don't feel the pain

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Story program written by Valerie Mates