The figure that stepped through the door was definitely not Richter. It was about wearing different clothes for one thing. It had tits for another. The woman’s features were contorted with rage. She slammed the door shut and charged the naked Ebony.
Ebony had only a moment to measure her opponent before she was tackled. Dark eyes flicked over the charging woman, instinct from her few fights kicking in. Usually the boyfriend she’d been fucking stopped his girlfriend before she could do much besides scream like a little bitch about how Ebony was ‘stealing her boyfriend’. However, on more than one occasion, they’d just watched while the girls fought. Hell, one guy even got off watching ‘em fight faster than he had with her lips wrapped around his cock.
Her instincts told her how to react, based on what she saw… |