Angela laughs as her rival begins to tire, and smiles as the body of the same begins to shake from deprivation of oxygen.
Why does she laugh as she inflicts cruelty and subjugation? Because the woman now fading into unconsciousness between her thighs had said so much while she was in control – promising both to wound and wreck, while taking pleasure in slapping, biting, and smothering poor Angela.
And yet now, despite all of that, her eyes cross, breaths cease, and hands stop their efforts to both push an pull in resistance, all whilst her mangled pussy’s redness begins to show, only half-hidden under her moistened black panties.
Laughing
