Eyyyy... don't push bitch! I have the same right as you to dance on the floor, while I push you with my tits raising my hands screaming
Your boobs flatten my boobs and I almost fall from the push, staggering back. "Slut!!! I'll fuck you up for this!!" I lunge at you and try to grab your hair with both hands.
I grab your hair with both hands, we both start pulling from left to right, the music from the discopub keeps playing while a circle is made around us
"Aaah, bitch!! Don't touch my hair." My head jerks from side to side when you pull my hair, it hurts like hell. But I do the same and kick my knee in your lower abdomen.
You connect your knee into my lower abdomen, this causes me to lean down pulling your hair at the same time, I manage to connect my knee into a slam against the outside of your thigh in a hair pulling fight... you bitch!!!!
When you bend down, you pull my hair down, it makes me bend down. "Aaaah.... Fucking bitch, Aaah, my hair!!" And at that moment I get a kick in my thigh, it makes me fall to one knee. But my left hand is still pulling your hair down. Standing on one knee and holding your hair with my left hand, I hit your stomach with my right fist. "Eat it, bitch!"
Releasing one hand from your hair tearing out strands, with my free hand I manage to rip off the top of your outfit, and I begin to punish your boob by twisting it, both of us screaming and fighting on the dance floor.
My top is torn and my cleavage is getting longer, it makes one of my boobs get naked. I moan in pain, you torture my boobs. "Ah Ah! You cheap whore, let it go!"
I keep holding your hair, pulling down and not letting you straighten up. I get up from my knees and while you are bent in half, I kick my knee in your tits. Bitch, I'll turn your boobs into trash!"
you fucking bitch! you hit my breasts with your knee aaahhhhh... without letting go of our hair, partially bent over I keep pulling your tit down and take the opportunity to trip your knee trying to take you to the floor of the dance floor... I'm going to destroy your tits... bitch!
"Aaah, my boobs! Don't touch that! Bitch, ahh!"
I fall backwards to the floor, but I still hold your hair and you fall down too. You're on top of me, but it won't be for long. My left hand nails cut into your face. With my right hand, I pull your hair to the side and throw your body to the side. Now I'm trying to sit on top of you, pressing you to the floor.
