Keeps fighting!

As her attacker's gloved hands reached for her chest, she used her remaining energy trying to scratch any part of his face with her finger nails. Her legs trying to take out his knees in tandem. Unfortunately, he easily swatted her hands away and his legs barely budged. He grabbed the sides of her head and leaned his face into hers. "Stay down cunt," he sarcastically requested. Ava's eyes met his as she saw his head lean back then violently come crashing down to hers, delivering a painfully effective headbutt.

Ava was surprised she was still conscious as her forehead began throbbing and she could see stars start to appear. She could only groan in disapproval as her assailant released her pale tits from their lace prison, exposing her nipples to the cool air. He stood in awe, wondering how her slender athletic frame could support breasts that big. Ava had her share of inquiries on if they were fake, receiving even more shocked faces when she said they weren’t.

He carefully moved the front of her panties to one side while unzipping himself. His hard manhood appeared and he once again leaned towards our defeated agent. “Oh I’m going to enjoy this,” gleefully proclaimed the hitman.