"He's MY man!"
POW!
One lovely head snapped sideways as the lovely tight fingered fist slammed into a most perfect jawbone.
"Uhhhhh," Cindy moaned as she fell backwards, her long beautiful strawberry blonde hair, perfectly groomed, turning instantly into a sexy tangled mess.
Two huge beautiful full breasts bulged out of the top of her skimpy sun dress, making a scene of themselves, jiggling as she staggered backwards.
"Got the message, you big titted slut," Lisa snapped as the furious brunette grabbed her by the hair and jerked her towards her.
Whunkkk.
A punch to that lovely soft belly sent raging agony throughout Cindy's perfect body.
"I've just begun with you, so don't you dare fall down," Lisa hissed. Just coming into her peripheral vision was her husband. The small pool party had just about finished up. He had went back into the house. He'd been a bit nervous as his new "fling" hottie and his latest wife had exchanged words and nasty looks throughout the night. Cindy was an ultrahot newly divorced hottie that lived two condos' over. She had set her sights on Lisa's man as soon as she saw him.
"Stay away from her-or else," Lisa had warned hubbie.
"Or Else" sounded kinda fun...Hubbie loved catfights and he'd always wondered if Lisa would be like his first wife and take on all "up and coming (cumiming) newcomers (newcummers)."
"Eeeeeeeek....Stop it, what are you doing?" Cindy bawled as Lisa effectively slapped her senseless, pushed her hard, grabbed the back of the neck of her sundress and yanked hard-out and down.
Ripppppppppp.
Thin brightly colored fabric gave away as did the spaghetti shoulder straps; out popped two huge beautiful vulnerable bouncing targets, complete with "pop-out" bullseyes....
Whump. Whump.
"Neighborwood wakeup sirens-well pained wild shrieks" as the bulllseyes felt at least one hard knuckle connect.
"Nice tits, my man loves nice tits!" Lisa cackled as she put her pained rival in a headlock. She pulled the screaming whimpering, apologizing, pleading blonde around the small lawn-wet grass, lovely barefoot feet and a fantastic catfight-who could ask for more?
Hubbie couldn't. The huge bulge in his swim trunks gave ample evidence.
"Somebody help-help me," the now topless neighborhood manstealer pleaded.
"Shutup, stop screamin' -fight me honey," Lisa said. Her nipples were rock hard, threatening to pop right out of her skimpy but tight top. She never wore a bra-firm grapefruit size breasts; not as big as her current rivals melons, but more than what most lovelies had.
"Wanna show those off, stick 'em where they shouldn't be," Lisa taunted....
A vicious backward hair pull; she slid up close and personal behind Cindy; one arm wrapped around the blonde's lovely throat; applied pressure, gasps, coughs. The other hand, angry fingers cupped (or at least tried to fully cup) a luscious breast; sharp hard nails dug in.....Digging, clawing....produced screams...volume was increased.
"Oh man, this is hot-get her Karen, I mean Lisa." Memories of the many women his first wife Karen had taken on. Sometimes alone, but many times right in front of him.
Yes he did love Lisa. Yes, she could fight. She would fight for him.
"Noooooo, Aieeeee, my boobs, let go of my boobs, Aieeeee." The angry brunette wife was doing the double tit mauling thing; classic move. She was squeezing her rivals perfect huge beautiful breasts, attacking those love mounds with fury; squeezing, twisting, pinching. One huge ultra sensitive rock hard stiff nipple was fingering the finger-thumb twist--
Hubby was drooling; he stepped closer.
"Let's go for a little walk--got something special for you!"
Lisa winked at hubby, motioned with her head to follow into their condo.
"Stop, no, please, where we goin'? Let me go," blondie bawled. She thought she saw her latest man-the real star of the pool party-standing in the shadows.
"Here we go-now strip, bitch!" Lisa shouted as she threw her topless disheveled rival to the bed.
Hesitation. Pleading.
"Okay slut, let me help you." Lisa pounced like a lion-well, no a cat (this is a CATfight).
Angry fists, fingers of fury. Remainder of sundress shredded, ripped clean off. Panties-well, let's say, dealt with appropriately.
"Hubby-come here-you want this present right? I've unwrapped it for ya!"
"Good-you're here....now have some fun. I mean Let's have some fun...."
"Aieeeeeee..."
