An Odd sort of Date

There was a loud smash as Valerie went crashing through Sven;s new coffee table, destroying it completely but Sven didn''t mind. He could always buy another. In fact, he was glas he had this one for just such a revenge purpous of dropping the sexy babe Valerie right through it, smiling down at her as she lay writing in pain among the pieces of broken furniture. "Hurts like a bitch, doesn't it?" he asked, remembering the feeling of himself going through his coffee table when Valerie and Jeanne had surprised him with a visit. He had payed back on one them at least.

As Val lay on her back in pain Sven would move to take a seat on her, sitting down on her boobs like they were a cushion, and would then bring his fists to bear once agian, grinning down at Valerie before he would start unloading punches down into her face, unleashing hard lefts and rights down on her just like before, only now they were bare-knuckled.

Valerie sexy body took a nasty slam through the table and it broken in half, laying there moaning from the pain but loves how dominated and powerful Sven did to her. Her body feels broken after that slam and she can barely, only squirming over the rumbles unable to move, her think juicy thighs rubbing against each other as she slowly reaching behind her back rubbing lightly. "Ohhh~"

Soon she felt him getting on top of her breasts, looking up barely to see him grinning down at her, she tries to smile back to show her sexy looks but only entice him to pound her pretty hot face, smacking side by side ringing her head around as her hair flying around, spits flying too. He was brutalizing her senselessly as she grunting from the powerful shots over and over again. "Ughh ugh ugh ugh guh!!"