No tapping!

You refuse to tap. She won’t go through with it, right? She wouldn’t knock out her daughter’s boyfriend. You’re calling her bluff. But as the corners of your vision grow darker, you start to wonder whether that was a good idea…

Just before you black out, the heavenly MILF holding you down laughs. She can tell you’re not tapping. You don’t know what’s good for you, so she’ll have to stop the fun and take care of you.

With an exaggerated sigh, she lifts her arms from your neck and gets off of you.

“Spoilsport.” she says, pouting. Her hands go to her broad hips as she looks down at you in disappointment.

God. That was fucking close. You take a second to gather your breath, lying on your back and blinking away the dark spots. What the fuck was she thinking?

You move to stand up, angry and ready to ask some questions to the cheekily grinning woman watching you recover.

“What the fuck was that!” you yell.