Melissa gets back

Melissa lashed out quickly while Delisha oggled the assortment of dildos, vibrators, and strapons. She yanked down her jean shorts, revealing she wasn?t wearing any form of panties below. This was just as well for Melissa, as she reached between Delisha?s legs and grabbed her by her untrimmed bush.

?Time for a trim, you ugly twat!? she snarled, yanking down hard. Delisha screamed horribly and fell to her knees as Melissa threw aside a fistful of bright red pubic hair, a bit of blood visibly starting to emerge at her groin.

Melissa spun Delisha upside down, facing away from her. She wrapped her arms around her stomach and squeezed tightly in an upside down reverse bear hug, clenching her fists down on the rocker?s guts. She moaned loudly and struggled to wriggle free, but Melissa braced herself backward against the wall and held firm.

When Delisha slowed enough from lack of air or energy, Melissa suddenly dropped to her knees, smashing Delisha?s skull down onto the floor of the seedy shop. Delisha groaned and her body went limp momentarily, but Melissa didn?t relinquish her grip and lifted her up again.