Nate Kicks a Goal

Not wasting an opportunity served up to him on a quickly reddening platter, Nate stood up, stepped forward, and swung his leg in a perfect field goal kick. He aimed perfectly and felt her pussy mushroom around his foot as the top slammed up between her legs. Rosa's eyes popped open as her ass got kicked over her head from the **** and she flipped onto her back, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream as she cupped herself and stared at the ceiling.

Nate stepped over to her and put his foot on her hands clutched so protectively to her busted up cunt

"Take your bra off" he said, leaning a little weight onto her hands

She shook her head in defiance

He kicked her hands away and learnt forward onto her crotch.

"Take it off. Strip."

She shook her head again, a little slower, less sure this time.

He learnt his full weight onto her pussy. He twisted his foot and she felt her lips being crushed and twisted. Her eyes teared up and and she started to feel a little queasy. She almost peed herself before finally screaming "Ok!!! Ok!!! Just get off!!!"

Nate relented and she sat up and stared down at her pussy. What had before been so small and pink was now puffy and an angry red. She choked back a sob and stood up, pulling her sorts bra off over her head. He pale c cups bounced out and Nate stared hungrily at her pink nipples, now pointier than ever.