The Struggle Continues

"For fuck sake!" Amy growls as she continues to wrestle with James' jeans.

James for his part tries to squirm deeper back into the burger bar, his Y-Fronts now joining his jeans caught around his left ankle.

The fight isn't doing Amy any good either, her shirt flapping open so much it's now completely off her shoulders, her wrists locked on James' leg the only thing stopping it from coming off completely.

Of course the sight of the angry red head in little more than bra, pants and socks standing over him is doing nothing for James' erection, still pointing directly at the beauty as he struggles.