Carolina Guerrero: The Skateboard Siren of Sexmex

He fell in the West.” He paused before adding, eyes boring into Shazia, “He fell to her army.”
I nodded once in knowing, then said, “This is why I bring you here. I must have looked a thing of nightmares because she squeezed her eyes shut before forcing them back open to meet mine. XXX You are a mighty warrior, the blood of your foe rests upon you, but you also smell of my two favorite fragrances.”
She did not respond, did not falter. I pushed farther, her lips budding and parting to take on the challenge of the sword, the pommel now fully inside her she bucked and writhed.

Carolina Guerrero: The Skateboard Siren of Sexmex