Ms Americana vs The Cat Burglar

Ms Americana: The Cat Burglar Photography by KY Starring Greta & Sharon Text by Mr-X
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"Release me at ONCE! Do you hear ME!" Ms. Americana boldly orders, still groggy from her forced nap.

Its been nearly an hour and now the heroine has awaken enough to realize her plight.

"How dare you bind me! ME the great Ms. Americana!"

"Mmmm.. great indeed.." the cat burglar muses feeling the heroine's sexy body rub against hers and watching the blonde's enormous breasts surge and shake.

"NOW SIT YOUR ASS DOWN BLONDIE!" the cat burglar barked as she brutally shoves Ms. Americana into a chair and secures her with more rope.

"You think you're so special… well, let's see how special you really ARE!"

Ms. Americana gapes in horror watching the minx's hands slowly glide over her ample chest and grab her top…

Slowly… tauntingly.. the cat burglar firmly pulls her top up...

"NGGH!.. What… WHAT ARE YOU DOING??…

"NO! YOU CAN'T!"…

"NO! DON'T!"…

"OH MY GOD! NO!"

"My… you don't see many of those to the gallon now do you? Hahahaha…" the burglar laughs.

"DEAR LORD! Are you INSANE! Put my top back on at ONCE! Do you hear ME!" Ms. Americana orders, now horrified at her forced exposure.

"Oh, my dear… these are too good to keep hidden…"

The cat burglar goes into an erotic spell. Her hands go crazy squeezing, groping and molesting the heroine's ample breasts.

For nearly a half hour the minx plays with the two plump mammaries now so helpless before her. The mounds slosh, jiggle and mash in her fever driven hands.

Ms. Americana winces and moans in disgust and terror at her accosting.

"This isn't supposed to happen… NO!"

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	"Release me at ONCE! Do you hear ME!" Ms. Americana boldly orders, still groggy from her forced nap. Its been nearly an hour and now the heroine has awaken enough to realize her plight.	"How dare you bind me! ME the great Ms. Americana!" "Mmmm.. great indeed.." the cat burglar muses feeling the heroine's sexy body rub against hers and watching the blonde's enormous breasts surge and shake.
"NOW SIT YOUR ASS DOWN BLONDIE!" the cat burglar barked as she brutally shoves Ms. Americana into a chair and secures her with more rope. "You think you're so special… well, let's see how special you really ARE!"	Ms. Americana gapes in horror watching the minx's hands slowly glide over her ample chest and grab her top…	Slowly… tauntingly.. the cat burglar firmly pulls her top up... "NGGH!.. What… WHAT ARE YOU DOING??…
	"NO! YOU CAN'T!"… "NO! DON'T!"… "OH MY GOD! NO!"	"My… you don't see many of those to the gallon now do you? Hahahaha…" the burglar laughs. "DEAR LORD! Are you INSANE! Put my top back on at ONCE! Do you hear ME!" Ms. Americana orders, now horrified at her forced exposure.
	"Oh, my dear… these are too good to keep hidden…" The cat burglar goes into an erotic spell. Her hands go crazy squeezing, groping and molesting the heroine's ample breasts.	For nearly a half hour the minx plays with the two plump mammaries now so helpless before her. The mounds slosh, jiggle and mash in her fever driven hands. Ms. Americana winces and moans in disgust and terror at her accosting. "This isn't supposed to happen… NO!"