<div class="floatleft">(http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/users16/ashleeholmes/default/pierce-brosnan--large-msg-133176055505.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Victor Gruber<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday Evening<br/><strong>With:</strong>Mary, Miz, Turbo, Katsu<br/><br/>His hand moved so that he was actually cupping one of her breasts in his hand. They were perfect, large enough and firm and his fingers dug in eagerly on its soft flesh even as his thumb found her nipple to tease. He kissed on her neck, tasting the slightly salty musk with a slow lick not knowing she was a lesbian and that his depraved if slightly forceful seduction routine was unlikely to work.<br/><br/>The asian girl was trying to fight back a little but getting in more trouble for it. And even if Turbo was probably more capable physically it was Victor whose first appearance was probably more menacing and with his arms around her the scared girl didn't seem to be resisting much physically. He wondered if that would remain true once his intentions became clear.<br/><br/>"I'm not cruel girl. I am just a old perv", he said with a soft chuckle and pushed her against the kitchen table trapping her a little. He thrust himself against her ass, giving a few thrusting motion against her ass, pushing tight letting her feel his thick arousal. They could hear the struggle and words from the living room.  He moved just a little back and let his hand roam down her back sliding over the denim to cup her ass cheeks, fondle them. The hand move front as his other hand suddenly moved from her beasts and swiftly pushed her down on the table and trapped her even as his expert fingers unzipped her denim and pulled it half way down trapping her legs in the process.