Tracer

After a long day of work fighting the bad guys, Tracer returned to home. She close her apartment door, and quickly started to take off her clothes, and some time later, she was totally naked. Tracer touched body, she feel how sweaty her feets, legs and tits were, but her hand didn’t stop right there, and Tracer touched her intimate parts. That made her feel a pleasurable sensation all over her body. Her clitoris, her pussy was very sensitive, and surely the friction with the suit’s fabric made it extremely sensitive that day. Tracer wanted to feel that pleasure again, and once again she caress her pussy with her hands, having the same result. Now her pussy was soaking wet, and Tracer cound’t stop to touch herself. She entered in a quick trance, but it was interrupted by the sound of a camera.

*click, click*

Tracer open her eyes and saw Widowmaker, the assassin, standing next to her, with a mobile in her hands. In matter of seconds, Tracer realize that Widowmaker was taking pictures of her, and quickly, she cover all her intimate parts with her hands, but the assassin told her, in her french accent:

• Too late, honey, I have a lot of pics of your tomboyish body. It will be a shame that this pics fall into the hands of the press.

Tracer jumped to grab the assassin and the cellphone, but Widowmaker was faster and quickly jumped out of the apartment through the window. Tracer quickly dressed gain and followed the assassin through the rooftops, knowing that Widowmaker will use the nude pics to **** her.