"Get the hell away from me!" she screams and tries to twist out of you grip.
You grin as she wriggles in your arms. "It's no use fighting girl," you say in her ear, "You just be a good slut and I'll let you of the hook."
"Fuck you!" she snarles. Suddenly her heal comes down heavily on your foot. You cry out in pain and loose your hold on her. She wastes no time siezing the oppurtunity and dashes toward an open window, the same she came in through.
You're not late to react however and throw yourself after her. Tackling her hard from behinds she falls forward with you on top of her. Her head banges into the floor as she hits the ground. She moans in pain as you pin her down under your body.
"fuck me?" you say with a mean voice. "Oh no, cunt. You're the one who's soon to be fucked!"
"No..." she moans weakly, dazed from the bang to her head.
She lies passive as you pull of her pants in one good yank. Her panties follow the tight pants but stays halfway by her knees.
"Nice ass, cunt" you say approvingly. You roll her over on her back to see her in all her splendor as god created her. Her titts jiggle a bit as she's turned over. You the soft curves off her waist and hips, her soft stomach. You're eyes linger on her trimmed pussy with sparse golden pubic hair and a clit potruding slightly between her pussylips.
"Girl, you've got the body of an angel," you say admiringly, "Why you need to break into houses when you could be a fulltime model?"
The girl makes no effort to cover her body or get up. She just lies there with her hands on her forehead, moaning softly. She must have hit her head pretty hard.
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