At the same time, Frank's eyes widened as he could see Helen's black bra unimpeded, which further accentuated the brightness of her fair skin. "Let me go, Vicky!" Helen snapped.

It was just so embarrassing that she could hide in a hole just then, and her cheeks flushed despite her usual girlboss composure.

"Yeah, Vicky. Don't let her go... I mean, let her go... We can discuss the martial tournament later..." Frank said, feeling his juices flowing and almost bleeding from the nose as he watched the two beauties tussled.

The mole on Helen's breast was especially captivating as it jiggled while Helen struggled, and then there were Vicky's long fair legs...

"Stop... lookin!"

Helen was seething, snapping at Frank since she could not beat Vicky.

"Oh... Okay," Frank replied stiffly but did not turn away.

"I'm angry now, Vicky!"

she

you getting angry? That's a look I

ladies continued to

Helen and Vicky's chest, her

a bore. I'm

she looked up, glaring at Vicky

you about fair trade. No pain, no

smile left Helen clenching her knuckle-she was just

slightly inferior to Vicky after the mis landing

that she could play second fiddle, even made

was doing since she had already wolle kept

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