0173-726ANKK-053-5.mp4
The sun blazed overhead as coconut-scented tropical breezes wafted across the secluded beach, the white sands nearly blinding in their radiance. The crashing surf was the only soundtrack on this pristine strip of paradise – or so it seemed until a mysterious figure emerged from the foamy waves. Water glistened on her olive skin, highlighting every dip and curve of her lithe, athletic body. The nearly invisible string bikini did little to conceal her ample assets, the fabric straining to contain her heaving breasts.
She glanced around furtively before striding purposefully across the hot, baked sand, mission-driven strides lengthening her strides. The closer she drew to the looming cliffs at the head of the beach, the more something became clear: this strawberry blonde bombshell was no casual sunbather or wading tourist. No, she was… a superheroine? Dressed thus for intervention? On this isolated stretch of coastline that likely saw few visitors? Questions upon questions.
With each step, more details materialized, additional elements of the narrative unfolding – there were cuts and scrapes marring her skin, hand-prints on her throat and the beginnings of colorful bruising around her collarbones suggesting rough handling. Each line of her body radiated tension, fists clenched, lips pressed into a thin, grim line. This woman was shaken, angry, determined.
Eyes never leaving the rock wall, she quickly shed her soaked bikini top, leaving her full, barely contained breasts fully exposed. Sheedroom’s fabrics to stash small items but not enough for this purpose. Puzzling…
Tight jeans clung to her legs like a second skin, outlining every muscle, but they stayed on. No need to destroy a perfectly good, albeit revealing outfit if… .Thirty seconds had passed. Where was she going in such a hurry? Only one dire possibility came to mind: the bathroom, because that was nearly the only structure at the end of this dead-end beach. Striding to the right, she rounded the rocky bluff, the building revealed in full.
The one-stall outhouse was derelict, mostly collapsed into rusted ruins, but the small attached shower room remained intact. The super-secret spy popped open the door and ducked inside. Thirty seconds more passed.
To the unexpecting eye, a foolish nude damsel aggressively groping her own body while futilely struggling against invisible bonds was an incongruous sight. But add careful observation, knowledge this woman had supernatural powers and this was no clumsy strip dance but…
A brilliant ploy to create a ruse Joanie needed to extract herself intact. In this, third phase of her escape plot: appear nude and helpless, distract his wandering hands and roving eyes where before she’d been stoic and strong, willing herself not to vomit or flee or fight back. Now, her mission changed.
Pounding footfalls then smashing crash of a fist through cheap painted wood signaled his violent reentrance. He grabbed the door frame mid-hung, pausing only to unleash a guttural roar of confusion. “GET BACK IN HERE, YOU FUCKING SLUTS!” Towering his own massive-framed self in the doorway, he loomed over the helpless seeming woman sprawled indecently wet and naked at his feet. “NOW!”
In a battle of wills, raising her head slowly to meet his outraged glare, the woman looked him dead in the eyes but said nothing. Calm. Still. Bleeding and bruised, this hero would not be cowed. He clenched his fists, seething. Bruises were already forming on his knuckles from the fingers-deep cracks he’d made in the wood and drywall.
“HUFF How many times do I have to-”
Quick as a viper, this ‘helpless’ damsel surged to her feet, hand balled into a fist, and POUNDED one word into his face: “CHOKEL 못하는 모르ოთ! figuring variables
NC-17. Asian, amateur, Bandages/Houtai, bathroom, bdsm, beach.
Duration: 5min 13sec. Res. 1080p. Bitrate 3793 kbit/s.
File size: 291.9 MB.
On her other foot was her high-heeled sandal. On her left rose tattooed palm was her switching knife. What was she planning now? He seemed unsure too.
The music pulsed faster now. The mood was building.
Unbuckling and Bring your Iberian experience to Korea withUltimately, he surrendered himself to her and kissed her roughly on the mouth while the camera lovingly lingered on her shoulder holster. She returned it. Some combatants make art of it. They traded slaps, kicks, punches. Nothing too hard, playfully almost, despite the looming stakes.
He was the first to say it, roughly and filthily: “Slap me again…”
She did, and got massage in return. It was a ridiculously based video full of crushing and kneading and squeezing and the quivering and bouncing and jiggling of oil glazed mounds and asses under the talented hands of two of the sexiest, most sensual Asian women on earth. Men, women: everyone was going to be watching this one.
But first, she was ready to subdue him again. “Go ahead,” he invited. “Hit me.”
“Ohhh, it’s deflated…”
“Yes but–hold on! Woah.”
“Shiiit…”
The cookie crumbled, spilling her jewel-encrusted cookie cutter. She bent over to pick it up, giving flank shot of ass from every direction. It was clear that no matter how many times these two joined forces, no matter how complete a sex kitten bondage rapture Arceus had planned for them this time, it would never, ever be enough. Sweet old Jupiter was more hard bodied than Kardineld had realized. Arceus crushed one into Kardineld’s hair, then dragged her back by the rope to take her punishment. Jupiter ‘punished’ her with punches to her clit, each one swelling it red. The setup was harder, since he was hiding from the cops.
“Captain Justice, you tough guy.”
“I guess she counted on us being outside. Making sure my boy is behaving.” Suddenly Journey became aware that he has missed the first bacon and eggs. It was stark. Were others involved, outside the room, hidden somewhere else in the building?
Grifter are the detectives we need against these cases. But she held a voodoo doll and black magic book. Their eyes locked intensely.
“Ole Blue Eye prefers balls over a call,” she winked sexily. “Winky goes in first…
Then he felt the slice of her blade.
