Mud

When FBI agent Nadine started wrestling Tiffany in the mud pit they were both fully clothed and it was just part of her undercover assignment. But Tiffany, the head biker’s girlfriend, had wanted to do more than just wrestle. In short order, both women were covered with nothing but just a thin layer of mud. And Tiffany’s fingers…

And, as if that wasn’t enough, Nadine found out that she would next need to wrestle the head biker himself, a man used to taking liberties, the most intimate of liberties, with any and every female he met. Nadine held her own with him, held her own that is until her undercover partner told her that they needed a delay. The ‘fight’ would have to be… extended…