<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice couldn't help but laugh when Peter stated when he would be tired. She waited a few seconds to reply, while moving her hips a little on a circular motion to make their little moment more entertaining. Only then did she reply to Peter's tirade.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Ha, four kids"</span>, she replied, an amused intonation in her voice. Alice paused again for another one of those moments, and laughed a little more. <span style="color: #4040FF">"I didn't know... you could get those in the black market"</span>, she completed. Another pause for a few delighted moans, and Alice continued. <span style="color: #4040FF">"If you knock me up once, I will perform a vasectomy using only my nails"</span>, she threatened, laughing a bit more. <span style="color: #4040FF">"As for my remarks... they'll never stop coming your way"</span>, she completed.<br/><br/>As Peter's hips moved more quickly, Alice's hands gripped the metal bar tighter. Now they were talking, she thought to herself, enjoying his rough movements. It was a bit of a hard position to maintain, but Alice had strong enough arms to hold it for a while more. And the position she was in gave her more pleasure than riding him had, that was for sure.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"I'm good...."</span>, she replied, moving just a little to straighten her back. With a pause, Alice closed her eyes, letting a few more moans escape her lips. <span style="color: #4040FF">"How... oh, God, a little faster... How are your ribs?"</span>, she asked after remembering what they should be doing there. Not that she had any complaints at all. What they were doing right now was very entertaining and apparently was helping Peter forget the pain like no pill would.</div>