Karl stopped suddenly to admire the tit-thumped teen
wavering before him. Her eyes were wide and wet with
shock and she was whimpering and dragging fast
breaths into her punched-up lungs. Oh god, her mind
raced crazily, he IS strong. And my tits do hurt so
terribly bad. Got to maintain, though. Need a chance to
recov.... GASP! Karl had hauled off with a cross chest
chop to Judy's tenderized tits that had her staggering
off, holding herself. Oooohh, she whimpered raggedly.
That's not the way to do it. Mara looked on goggily as
Judy continued to get the shit knocked out of her big
firm teenage tits.

What do you do now?

	Kick the cans
	Cock to the cans

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