Because of the dress, of course, I miss. Vengefully I slash my palm against the defenseless ass.
On the white, smaller, part of the roundness, a red stain immediately emerges. Natasha yells, tries to crawl forward, boring her head with a pillow.
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I take the ankles in my hands.