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So when she isn’t singing in her band or frolicking on a motorcycle as Miss Harley Davidson 2009, we find Brooke proudly displaying her rack and her pistols. In both cases she certainly has plenty to be proud of. She’s in the running for Maxim’s 2010 hottest but my personal favorites are her action girls stuff. She stars in several VERY revealing flicks where she uses her guns… both the fleshy kind and the metal kind, to give us a real… *cough* show!
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You are running, hard and fast, feeling the police siren busting down on you. A cop on a cycle had busted you trying to break into a small house and now for the last 10 minutes have been dodging into any and every bush to give you cover.
But the motorcycle cop was very skilled with the bike, cutting into every corner and finally trapping you in a back light alley. The officer stops the bike and causally dismounts. By the form of the suit, the officer was a woman. Definitely one of action girls you knew typically weren’t the badge and shield type. She merely winks at you as she wordlessly unbuttons her navy top letting her big boobs spill out into the fresh air. Girls with guns are hot and this cop was no exception. Thinking you might get lucky tonight, you saunter up to the woman.
The officer gives you a stern look as she brings out her police baton at the ready. She points to the resting motorcycle, and starts to poke you with it. You lay on the back of it, feeling the warm metal against you. She then with practiced hands pulls your pants down.
Before you could complain the cop swats the baton across your rear. You are quite certain that will leave a mark later. Girls cops are supposed to be nice right?!
Sylviaa had a hard day on the beat. Beating up perps, johns, and the general trash of the underbelly of society takes their toll. Today was an even rougher day as girls with guns nude were running around causing general disorder in a rougher part of the city. Calling themselves the Action Girls, they were wild and loose and did what they wanted, when they wanted. Keeping those girls in line was a giant hassle wherever they appear for her and the Department.
Sylviaa kind of envied them. Never having to clean things up, saying what they want to say, not worrying about keeping the city neat and orderly…
She walked inside, noting her boyfriend was yet again asleep on the couch undoubtedly waiting for her. ‘So sweet of him’ she thought as she stripped out of her officer uniform. She noted that his heavy breathing had stopped, and that either he was dead or faking being asleep. ‘Well let’s see how long he can sit there eh?’ she mentally thought.
She recalled how the girls with guns nude yet swayed there hips, enjoying the stares they got. Sylviaa’s face get flush as she stripped down town her bottoms and nightstick. She could see that the man’s nightstick was also rather hard. She started to lick her lips, letting him have full view of her pert nipples and the wetness that slid down her legs.
She leaned forward, licking the ‘sleeping’ man on his face while cupping his crotch…
Sexy blonde Chloe is dressed in a gun and a waist bandolier and nothing else. Looks like it gets a little hot near the nipple region, but hey who am I to say what is fun or not when it comes to her guns!
Code Name : TigerBabe. That was the name that got her into the seedy underground of Liberty City’s Drug Trade. Her real name nothing of importance, she went deep undercover, slipping in through the thriving prostitution market, and working up though to the inner ranks when it was shown she could handle a gun as well as a john. There were many girls with guns nude in the sex trade, in particular fetish markets, but only she was unafraid to use them to get her way.
She sometimes looks in the mirror, telling herself action girls like her were good for the city, but the line always blurs as criminals become partners, bedmates.
On the way to a girls with guns nude picture shoot, she stepped out, fearless. Her huge boobs showing through her bra mesh top, long jacket, and eye teasing black lather shirt, she was dressed to kill. Literally, as the shoot was a cover for her true intentions. She was to meet a guy on the way. He was a sweet guy, and a good lay, but was a snitch. Snitches always land in one place- a coffin.
But as she turned the corner, steps away from his back alley door, her mark stood waiting. Her body immediately starts to ache for him as her nipples grew hard under her shirt. Her shapely legs, as well as her cunt, were also working against her. With a smile she cocks her gun, hand unsteadily, but her body daring him to come closer.






