Fight Dirty

Black Angel walks over to me and gives me a warm genuine smile beaming with confidence, “may the better woman!” she exclaimed while extending her hand out for a handshake. She said this as if this whole thing wasn’t the product of her meddling! My face contorted with anger but only for a brief instance until I heard my queue.

*Ding*

With that I sent a booming slap smack dab across her face causing her to stumble back. “I intend to!” I responded coldly. Before she could recover I parted her arms and sent another cold slap across her barely protected chest causing her to whelp in pain.

Finally, I turned her around, picked her up by the waist and gave her a brief bare hug before I slammed her onto her face onto the ring floor. As she laid dazed from my vicious **** I saw my opportunity and began slipping her skirt down her thick black ass.