<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<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Painfully mounting a crate<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jena Hargreave<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Now more conscious of the current state of the floor, Hailey carefully used her hands to help make her way onto the crate, her breasts crushing against its hard surface.  She reached back, struggling painfully to get her pants down over her hips, freeing some of the glass as it caught on the material and was pulled from her flesh.<br/><br/>A cool breeze washed across her bare ass and she clenched her moist flower as the air conditioning made her damp womanhood icy cold, with the whole effect restoring her seven inch shecock to full erection, its head scratching against the side of the crate.<br/><br/>Hailey moaned from the combined reactions and tightened her butt cheeks, forcing blood to trickle playfully along her rear.