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Chapter 7 by ashley massaro ashley massaro

Hunt somebody down? Leave a want ad or something? Make some calls?

Ashley searches the locker rooms

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Ashley walks down the hallway with a massive broad smile upon her beautiful face. on the hunt, for a tagteam partner.

The Starstruck Hottie Continued down the massively long hallway, while chewing and blowing some bubble gum.

Her breasts hung heavy and high, pressing out in their black-bra cups against the front of her straining, pink boob-tube, forming large semi-globes on her chest. As she moved, they bounced lightly, as not even a well-engineered bra could hold their massive volume in check.

Personnel and camera men, couldn't help but to check out this ridiculously Hot diva with stupid grins on all there faces and raging boners in there pants.

Unknowingly watching the Punk Princess tightly constrained breasts as they bounce and heave within her costume top.

untill there eyes seek out Ashley's desirable ass, Her gorgeous round butt cheeks play hide and seek beneath her short flapping skirt.

“She must be wearing a thong, right?” whispered one of bearded men to the others.

“I don't know, but if i was a wrestler around here, I would ride Her ass like she was the prize bull in a rodeo ring.”

all the men nodded in response as they Imagine the visual.

After a few moments, Ashley finally reachers the locker rooms, revealing three closed doors. The beautiful blonde takes a step forward and pause briefly, Considering which door to choose.

Which door A. B. or C.

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