Lisa shook her head again, an odd, mischievous smile on her face now. If she lost, then Mac got to fuck her, so Béla figured that even if she lost, she won. XXX He knew Lisa was feeling her mom’s erotic broadcast as she went into ‘pain-separation’ mode. Her arm muscles were the same muscles she used for flying. “Aaaaarrrrr!” Lisa hollered in playful defeat as she flailed the air with her arms and legs. “Holy fuck!” Jake called out, still holding her slight body out in front of him. “Yield!” Béla demanded. Her struggles increased as Mac picked up the sword and walked toward her. The first one had been Lisa’s fault for distracting her mother with an incredible orgasmic psychic broadcast as her father skewered her during their first sword fight.
