<div class="floatleft">(http://i198.photobucket.com/albums/aa116/LSWSjr/Hailey_Card_zps0538e95f.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Hailey Birrell<br/><strong>Location:</strong>XCOM Firing Range, Observation Deck<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Barely enduring Jena's torture<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jena Hargreave<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Hailey bit her lip, her nostrils flaring as her body was assaulted by Jena, her nipples and ass abused and delightfully sore.  She tried to fight back the loud moans and sighs that escaped her lips to no avail.  Her womanhood clenching and wet from need, whilst her she-cock strained just above the Texan's breasts, seeking the friction that would grant it's sticky release.<br/><br/>Hailey raised her head off the floor to meet eyes with her lover,<strong>"You... are... such... a bloody... tease"</strong>she panted, knowing that she was close to orgasm and regretting not having emptied those balls during her time in recovery.<strong>"Are... you... safe?"</strong>she asked, perspiration running down her forehead.<br/><br/><strong>"I need... to relieve... those balls... before we... continue"</strong>she added, regaining some control over her breathing since Jena had stopped the torturous stimulation.