Bridgette B - Bet Your Wife

Karl's got nothing but his pride when this loudmouth promoter bets his second-rate fighter and then throws his gorgeous wife into the wager. He should've known better. I schooled his guy in the ring, then dragged that sharp-tongued little minx back to her own house, ripped her panties off, and pounded her bent over the bedsheets her limp-dick husband sleeps in. She came twice, moaning loud enough for the whole neighborhood to know who's balls were slapping her perfect ass. Walking out smelling like her perfume with the biggest shit-eating grin on my face, still half-hard. Nobody steps on Toughlove turf when there's prime snatch hanging in the balance. Period.