Rebecca was still quite bitter about the humiliation she suffered in the pool at the hands of Brooke and Lana. She was determined to find out who they were and exact a sweet, sexual revenge on both of them. Perhaps even at the same time. Not to mention the bitch that pushed her into the pool in the first place. However, right now she just needed to clear her head. The woman at that door denied it but Rebecca was no fool. She knew that a sexfight was happening in that room and it had gotten her even more worked up. What she wanted right now was to simply put an old rival in her place.
Hannah Carson. The perverted masseuse of the cruise. She and Rebecca had despised each other at first sight and for rather petty reasons. Hannah was a dirty blonde and took a great deal of pride in it. She has a reputation for being antagonistic to blondes of other shades, which included Rebecca who was a strawberry blonde. Hannah argued that Rebecca was just a redhead pretending to be blonde but Rebecca insisted that Hannah was just jealous of her more unique and all natural hair color. The two crossed clits more times than either could be bothered to keep track of but Rebecca would end up winning every single time so far.
Hannah was a sore loser and would challenge Rebecca to rematches just about any chance she could get, no matter how many times the result ended up being the same. Both Rebecca and Hannah had fought each other more than they had any other woman in their life and that was saying a lot. Hannah’s stubbornness never annoyed or frustrated Rebecca as the strawberry blonde never got tired of dominating her dirty blonde rival. Such a thing was the mark of a truly special sexual rivalry.
Whenever Rebecca felt annoyed, stressed, tired or depressed, fucking Hannah into submission always lifted her spirits and that was exactly what she intended to do to start her day. Hannah’s secretary was fully aware of their dynamic and always let Rebecca in no questions asked. Rebecca smiled confidently as she marched into the lobby of the massage room and nodded at the secretary, who immediately nodded to let her know she could go in.
Rebecca marched into the massage room to find Hannah sitting there with an unusually chipper smile on her face as she just finished painting her nails. She didn’t even seem to notice her nemesis walking in.
“Hey, airhead!” Rebecca shouted, breaking the dirty blonde out of her spell.
“Oh, it’s you.” Hannah said coldly. “You’re lucky that I’m in such a good mood that not even you can spoil it today.”
“Is that so?” Rebecca asked. “Did you have that dream where you actually beat me again?”
“Actually, I had a customer come in yesterday. A honey blonde.” Hannah answered.
“Honey blonde?” Rebecca asked with genuine curiosity.
The idea of a different shade of blonde on this ship encroaching on her territory made Rebecca raise an eyebrow. She considered Hannah’s pussy to be hers to fuck and hers alone. Besides, the different shades of blondes are all natural enemies and the only thing that brings them together is their shared animosity for their common enemy. Brunettes.
“She reminded me a lot of you.” Hannah explained. “Arrogant and thinking she was a better blonde than me…but I showed her.”
“Oh?” Rebecca asked.
“Yes.” Hannah answered. “I fucked that bitch into the ground and then pleasured myself with her precious hair until I came all over it.”
Rebecca hated to admit it but she was getting increasingly aroused by the descriptions.
“So you finally found a blonde you can own, did you?” Rebecca asked. “Well, it’s a good thing I came here when I did to remind you of your inferiority.”
“You keep insisting you’re the hotter blonde but you keep coming back no matter how many times you win.” Hannah argued. “If that’s not insecurity, I don’t know what is.”
“Shut up and strip down, slut.” Rebecca demanded. “You know the drill.”
“Fine but I’ll have you know that I’m at the top of my game right now.” Hannah warned.
The two blondes began ditching their clothes. Rebecca found herself wanting to go after the mysterious honey blonde that faced Hannah. On top of the three pool girls and the intruder from the first night that she was still tracing. Seemed the strawberry blonde has been making a lot of enemies lately. She looked forward to having her way with each and every one of them. Starting with her longtime rival, Hannah. The two were now stark naked. Hannah ogled Rebecca’s bare G cup breasts as Rebecca did the same to Hannah’s F cups and both licked their lips with lust.
“You shouldn’t have told me what you did to that honey blonde, slut.” Rebecca said threateningly. “Cause now I’m gonna use your inferior hair as a cum rag.”
“Not if I fuck your hair first, whore.” Hannah shot back.
“You’ll have to pin me down and pussy fuck me into submission first.” Rebecca said.
“No argument here.” Hannah said lustfully.
The two blonde bombshells did not waste any more time. They powerfully and intently marched towards one another until G cups met F cups and nipples slid all over each other and fingers became absorbed by ass cheek meat.
“Do you feel my bigger, better tits swallowing your puny little girls?” Rebecca asked seductively.
“You’re one cup size above me. Whoppity fucking do.” Hannah dismissed. “Size is nothing compared to skill.”
“Like what skills?” Rebecca asked.
“Like tongue kissing.” Hannah answered.
“We’ve done that many times and you know I’m better.” Rebecca bragged.
“Then prove it!” Hannah challenged.
“Gladly.” Rebecca said with an almost evil grin.
Rebecca tilted her head slightly and then slammed her mouth into Hannah’s, immediately leading to a passionate, sloppy kissfight. The battling blondes made out like their lives depended on it. If nothing else, Rebecca was impressed by Hannah’s persistence. She was fucking and kissing the strawberry blonde no less ferociously than she did any of the other times they fought. However, such a thing also made Hannah predictable and Rebecca was more than happy to exploit such a weakness. They broke the kiss in a spray of spit between their full, luscious lips.
“I never get tired of raping your mouth with my tongue, you inferior skank.” Rebecca bragged.
“I could swallow your sweet, sugary spit forever, you worthless whore.” Hannah shot back.
The dirty blonde then pushed her nemesis down onto the floor of her massage room. The same floor where Hannah had fucked countless other women and just recently fucked Stacy. The sight of the naked Rebecca splayed out on the floor like she was made Hannah’s nymphomaniacal blood burn with pure sexual desire. Nothing in the world could stop this fight now and God help anyone that would dare to try. Rebecca spread her arms and legs wide open, confidently daring her rival to come down on her. Hannah happily obliged. She practically fell on top of Rebecca, F cup mushrooming into G cup as she began violently tribbing into her opponent.
“You’re such an arrogant cxnt! Ugh!” Hannah groaned. “You’re just gonna let me pussy fuck you like this and still think you’re gonna win?!”
“I just like letting you get your hopes up before your sad reality kicks in.” Rebecca mocked.
“Fucking bitch!” Hannah cursed as she continued her work.
Despite her admirable levels of perseverance, Hannah was deeply frustrated by her losing streak to the strawberry blonde. She wanted nothing more than to wipe that smug grin off of Rebecca’s face and her fantasies about outfucking and humiliating the secruity chief were endless. She hoped to live them all at some point and she didn’t care how many defeats she had to endure in order to get there.
“I hate you so much, you goddamn slut!” Hannah cursed. “I’d trade everything I have just to put you in your place! I swear that I will make you my bitch!”
“Envy is such an ugly emotion, Hannah.” Rebecca said condescendingly.
“Agghhhh!!!” Hannah viciously growled in equal parts effort and frustration.
The dirty blonde’s good mood from her victory against Stacy had already completely evaporated. Rebecca got under her skin like no one else in the world and the strawberry blonde knew that damn well and loved it. She was always in the mood to push Hannah’s buttons and rub her winning streak in her face. She was a sore winner and proud of it. However, she also knew that Hannah’s anger made her not think straight and it was another weakness to exploit.
“Would some more kissing maybe help you calm down?” Rebecca asked rhetorically.
Before Hannah could answer, Rebecca reached up and pulled Hannah’s face down towards hers by the very hair that started their heated rivalry to begin with. Rebecca took charge in the kiss, utilizing her tongue with near surgical precision to maximize the pleasure. Hannah, on the other hand, was just mindlessly ramming her tongue down Rebecca’s throat. Rebecca then wrapped her legs around Hannah’s in order to pull the dirty blonde deeper into the fusion of flesh. Nipples stabbed into areolas almost painfully but that was nothing compared to the action that their lower lips were currently engaging in.
“Mmmmmm!!!!” Hannah practically screamed into Rebecca’s mouth.
“Mmmmmm…” Rebecca moaned much more sensually and calmly into Hannah’s mouth.
Hannah went about her tribbing wildly and recklessly. Her firm, heart shaped ass waved around behind her as she fucked her prey like a football player fucking a cheerleader. Rebecca showed much more patience. She waited for the right times to trib back as her body flowed like water. Hannah was too distracted by her rage to notice how badly she was literally fucking herself using Rebecca as a tool for it, which was exactly what Rebecca wanted.
‘Stupid bimbo never learns.’ Rebecca thought to herself. ‘She’s so pissed that she can’t focus on her technique. An ameteur mistake.’
‘Fucking bitch!’ Hannah thought to herself. ‘Why does she keep winning?! How does she keep winning?! What the Hell am I doing wrong?!’
Their labias sealed together nice and tight as Hannah just kept humping and humping and humping until eventually, Rebecca could not hold herself back any longer. They broke the kiss as the strawberry blonde climaxed.
“Ohhhhh!!!” Rebecca cried out, deliberately exaggerating the effect of her orgasm.
Hannah rolled off of her and one could see the difference between the two quite easily. Hannah was huffing and puffing, eyes closed as her hair was already matted down with sweat and her makeup began to run. She had clearly overexerted herself. Rebecca, on the other hand, still looked raring to go, all things considered. Her hair was sweaty and out of place, which was a given but not nearly to the level of her opponent. She was breathing only slightly heavily, as if she just got done jogging and her makeup was still perfect, barring some smeared lipstick from all that heated making out. She smiled condescendingly at her rival.
“Look at you.” Rebecca said smugly. “All that effort just to make me cum once. I hope it was worth it.”
“Fuck…you…” Hannah said through baited breaths.
“Isn’t that what you just did? Because I hardly felt it.” Rebecca taunted. “But I believe that was the first time you’ve ever drawn first blood against me, so baby steps.”
“God…damn…you…” Hannah cursed as she slowly began to catch her breath.
“That was enjoyable for a 17 year old, I suppose.” Rebecca said. “But now it’s time that I show you how real women grind pussies.”
Rebecca crawled over to the masseuse, who tried to get away but Rebecca grabbed her and slammed her back down into the floor. She then slowly lowered herself on top of the dirty blonde, wanting to maximize her distress until this time it was G cups who compressed into F cups, making Hannah bite down on her bottom lip as she felt her hard, pink milk buds get inverted by the opposing pair. She then opened her eyes to see Rebecca’s face and mouth closing in on her own before their lips came together followed by the strawberry blonde’s tongue violating the dirty blonde’s mouth.
“Mmmmm!!!” Hannah screamed, muffled by the kiss.
Hannah struggled to get free. She despised the feeling of Rebecca on top of her and dominating her. A feeling that she has experienced countless times, each more degrading than the last. Rebecca held her down as she squirmed.
‘Hold still and take it like, bitch. You should be used to this by now.’ Rebecca thought to herself.
‘No!’ Hannah said to herself in her head as she was fucked.
She could feel her pulsating, pink pleasure bud protruding from its hood of female flesh only to be immediately and ruthlessly pinned by her rival’s own clit. Rebecca lustfully sucked on Hannah’s tongue as she had her way with her bitter enemy. Hannah tried everything she could to try and break free but it was no use. Rebecca had her right where she wanted her. Just as Hannah had just done to her mere minutes ago, Rebecca began humping into Hannah but in a very different way. In contrast to Hannah’s reckless, mindless and needlessly exerting technique, Rebecca’s was much more precise, controlled and professional. Her flawless body flowed like water as she tribbed her prey, still kissing her and compressing her tits with her own.
Hannah pulled and yanked on Rebecca’s strawberry blonde hair, slapped and smacked at her big, bulbous ass and tried to force her tongue down her opponent’s throat but all any of that did was fire Rebecca up even more. She would lift herself up before slamming herself down hard on her helpless opponent.
“Aghh!!” Hannah groaned from the pleasurable impact, finally making Rebecca break their heated make out session.
“My pussy never gets tired of owning and raping your lesser pussy!” Rebecca bragged.
Hannah was too overwhelmed to say anything back. It was clearly only a matter of time until the inevitable happened. And so it did.
“Fuuuucccckkkkk!!!” Hannah shrieked as she came.
“Ohhhhhh, yeeesssss…” Rebecca moaned as she felt the other blonde’s hot, viscous fluids fill up her insides.
As Hannah’s orgasm subsided, Rebecca then pulled herself off of her rival, peeling her lower lips off of Hannah’s in the process as the two sat back and caught their breath.
“Not that I’m not more than happy to keep fucking you like the worthless cum dumpster that we both know you are but I genuinely don’t understand why you haven’t accepted the reality that I’m the better woman by now.” Rebecca mocked.
“I don’t understand why you haven’t accepted the reality that you’re just a redhead pretending to be a blonde by now.” Hannah defiantly shot back.
“Still on that, are you?” Rebecca asked. “I could just as easily argue that you’re a brunette pretending to be a blonde yourself. Are you really so insecure?”
“I could ask you the same question.” Hannah argued. “Or maybe you just think that Mr. Broderick likes blondes?”
That question went through Rebecca like an injection of rage into her bloodstream. She clenched her fists.
“What did you just say, bitch?” Rebecca asked with barely contained fury.
“Don’t play dumb with me, slut.” Hannah mocked. “Everyone knows that you thirst for our boss’s cock. Maybe that’s why you keep coming back to me. All your victories still haven’t made up for him not wanting you, so you take out your sexual frustrations on me. Is that it?”
“Shut your cxnt licking mouth, you pathetic whore!!!” Rebecca shouted angrily. “What man wouldn’t want all of this?!”
“A nice pair of tits and a firm ass can only make up for so much with a personality like yours.” Hannah teased. “Did you ever think that was the problem? That Mr. Broderick wants a woman that’s actually nice to be around?”
“What? Like you? A pervert that uses her job as an excuse to molest our passengers?” Rebecca asked rhetorically.
“None of them have ever protested.” Hannah argued. “Not even that honey blonde I fucked yesterday.”
“Oh? What’s her name then? Any girl pathetic enough to lose to you is something I just gotta see.” Rebecca asked.
Hannah was deep in thought, realizing that she never got Stacy’s name.
“Shit…” Hannah cursed.
“You didn’t get her name, huh?” Rebecca asked condescendingly. “Oh, well. Plenty of other hot bitches on this ship to help satisfy my cravings. All of them better than you, no doubt.”
Hannah started to get worked up again. Rebecca just made her so angry. In the blink of an eye, Hannah had regained her energy, gotten up, charged at Rebecca and tackled the strawberry blonde security chief back to the floor of the massage room. The two sexual lionesses rolled each other around the room in a vicious catball, grunting, moaning and cursing at one another as they did so. They pulled hair, slapped asses, bit each other’s lips, sucked on each other’s tongues, it was sheer madness. Rebecca was actually quite embarrassed that she allowed Hannah to provoke her like this. Normally, she was the one who got under Hannah’s skin and she enjoyed that. She would have to make this defeat a particularly humiliating one for Hannah. She’s earned that much. Hannah was rather satisfied with herself for being able to take Rebecca down a peg and anger her to such an extent. She hoped that was a sign of her luck in their rivalry changing but she wasn’t about to get cocky just yet. The dirty blonde had managed to successfully pin the strawberry blonde up against the wall of the massage room in an L shaped position.
“Now let’s see how you like getting fucked, you goddamn cxnt!” Hannah said with pride.
With all of her fury and lust, Hannah began brutally pumping her pussy into Rebecca’s as if she was a machine purpose built to do exactly that.
“Agggghhhh!!!!” Rebecca cried out as she was fucked.
Despite the sloppiness of Hannah’s technique, it proved to be devastatingly effective when she got in the right groove and pinned her opponent at the right time and position, as she did now. Her dark golden hair and luscious F cup breasts thrashed around alongside her as she did her work. Rebecca kept her cool. Hannah had managed to pin her in their previous fights many times before but they always ended the same way. She was sure that this fight would not be any different. Hannah reached down to fondle and maul Rebecca’s G cup tits, which were also bouncing around in response to all the movement. Hannah fucked her prey like an animal. Rebecca felt shockwave after shockwave of pleasure being unleashed on her cxnt with each and every slam of her enemy’s pelvis. It was as heavenly as it was humiliating.
“Fucking bitch!” Rebecca cursed as she reached up to squeeze and assault Hannah’s F cups in retaliation for Hannah doing the same to her G cups.
She did her best to trib back into Hannah from her less than advantageous position but it was clear that she was taking more blows than dishing them out, as well as taking more damage. This made the strawberry blonde more desperate and she began pinching and twisting Hannah’s nipples, which in turn made the dirty blonde start doing the same to Rebecca’s own milk buds.
“You know this had to happen eventually! Just lie down and take it like the thirsty whore we both know that you are!” Hannah mocked.
“Like Hell!” Rebecca defied. “You just got lucky! It’s happened before but it always ends the same way! With you moaning in a pool of your own cum!”
Rebecca felt her clit being fenced by Hannah’s. Their juices flowed together as one like in a water bottle commercial. It was an exquisite feeling. Rebecca was truly starting to feel the heat now. That all too familiar feeling that just kept rising and rising and rising until finally, she simply could not keep it bottled up any longer.
“Ugggggghhhhhh!!!!!” Rebecca screamed as she orgasmed.
“Ahhhhhhh…” Hannah moaned as she felt her pussy get blasted with hot girl liquids.
She fell off of her rival and crawled away as they were both left hyperventilating. Rebecca hated to admit it but that was a good fuck. A great fuck even. Was it just pure luck or was Hannah finally starting to find chinks in Rebecca’s armor? Either way, Rebecca didn’t let it worry her too much. She knew Hannah’s body and how it worked like the back of her hand. She can and will still win this. Hannah herself was energized by a boost of confidence after what had just happened. She really felt like her long time rivalry with the strawberry blonde was finally beginning to turn around. She had to keep up her momentum and strike while the iron was hot.
“That’s 2-1 now.” Hannah bragged as she flipped her sweat soaked blonde locks back. “I guess there will be a new clit queen in this room very soon.”
“You know that numbers mean nothing in a real fight.” Rebecca argued. “We’re not playing sports. The game is all about being the last woman standing. Every true nympho already knows that. It’s sexfighting 090.”
“Blah blah blah.” Hannah dismissed. “You can gaslight yourself all you like. It won’t save you from finally being dethroned.”
“You can make me cum a thousand more times and it won’t make a dent.” Rebecca bragged. “Now are gonna talk or are we gonna fuck?”
“Have it your way.” Hannah said.
The two blonde hellcats got up, again flipping their sweat soaked hair back as they did so. They stood up and stared each other down. The tension could be cut with a knife as seconds began to feel like hours. They both just wondered when and if to make the first move. Like any true rivals, their nymphomaniacal minds were in perfect sync with one another. They both marched towards the other bombshell until once again, F cups and G cups compressed each other.
“This is my favorite place to fuck you down, slut.” Rebecca said deviously. “Right here in your own massage room. I only wish your customers were here to watch me make your pussy cry cummy tears.”
“Well, do you know where my favorite place to fuck you would be, bitch?” Hannah asked rhetorically.
“I’m sure you’ll tell me anyway.” Rebecca said as she rolled her eyes. Hannah then grinned evilly from ear to ear.
“In front of Mr. Broderick.” Hannah said with pride. “I want the man you long for to watch as I have my way with you. I’d fuck you in every way possible.”
Those words lit a fire underneath Rebecca’s clit but she remained stone faced. She responded merely by grabbing Hannah by the back of her dirty blonde hair and yanking her forward in order to ram her tongue right through her lips, invading her mouth. Hannah was startled but quickly got into the groove of the sudden, forced make out session. She grabbed Rebecca by her face in order to get some control of the kissing. While they were doing that, their nipples were in a battle of their own, sliding and stabbing over and into one another. Hannah brought her thigh up and began viciously rubbing it against Rebecca’s lower lips. Rebecca then immediately retaliated by grinding her own leg into Hannah’s twat. With her one hand pulling Hannah’s hair, Rebecca slipped her free hand down her opponent’s back before finally finding and burying her fingers deep into the meaty, muscley flesh of Hannah’s heart shaped ass. Hannah took one of her hands off of Rebecca’s face and gave the strawberry blonde’s ass a nice, tight squeeze in return.
“Mmmmmmm…” They both moaned into each other’s mouths.
As the bodacious blondes tongue wrestled, they both opened their eyes and stared deeply into one another. Hannah saw those same arrogant, braggadocious eyes that always infuriated her. Always mocked her. Always reminded her of her crushing defeats. She couldn’t help herself. She just kept getting angrier and angrier and angrier until she once again began acting recklessly. She tried to force herself onto her opponent but Rebecca saw her coming a mile away. As Hannah pushed herself into the strawberry blonde, Rebecca broke their kiss and stepped to the side, deliberately tripping Hannah and causing her to fall into her own massage table as she was still standing up, bent over it. Rebecca immediately made her move. She stepped behind the dirty blonde, pushed her dripping cxnt up against Hannah’s ass cheeks and yanked hard on her hair.
“Ugh!” Hannah groaned in pain.
Her body’s reaction to the hair pulling caused her legs to spread open, allowing Rebecca to do her doggy style, which she happily did.
“Fuck!” Hannah cursed as she was pussy fucked from behind.
“Cry and whine all you want, slut. You’re not going anywhere.” Rebecca bragged as she sadistically dominated her prey.
Hannah’s face blushed a bright red as traumatic memories came flooding back. Rebecca often liked to finish Hannah off with doggy style and make it as degrading as possible. This time was no exception as Rebecca reached around with her free hand and began cruelly manhandling her helpless opponent’s F cups. The sound of Hannah’s moaning and gasping in pleasure filled the room.
“That’s right.” Rebecca teased. “Moan like the pathetic little bitch in heat that you are as I fuck you from behind on your own massage table!”
Hannah was overcome by feelings of helplessness as she realized that it was no one’s fault but her own that she was in this position. She let her anger cloud her judgment yet again. She simply could not control herself when it came to fighting Rebecca and she was once again paying the price for it. She found herself wanting to cry but she would not give her hated rival the satisfaction. She felt Rebecca’s clit penetrate her folds like a tiny penis with each slam causing her pleasure to burn hotter and hotter and hotter until she finally could not hold back anymore.
“Ugh! Agh! Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!” Hannah cried out as she climaxed and what a climax it was.
Rebecca bit down on her bottom lip as she once again felt the soothing warmth of Hannah’s cum splashing into her pussy. She then released Hannah, who stumbled back down to the floor but she wasn’t done with her just yet. The sadistic security chief grabbed the masseuse by her hair once again and forcefully pushed her face into her crotch.
“Eat me out, bitch! It’s all you’re good for, anyway!” Rebecca demanded.
Hannah had no choice but to comply. She grabbed two nice handfuls of Rebecca’s succulent ass cheeks and used her grip as leverage to feast on her rival. Rebecca moaned in an exaggerated fashion, likely on purpose to rub her victory in Hannah’s face as the poor dirty blonde continued her forced cunnilingus of the strawberry blonde. Rebecca felt Hannah’s tongue explore her womanhood, enjoying every second of it.
“I bet you wish it was me licking you right now, don’t you?” Rebecca asked mockingly. “Well, tough shit. Only in your wildest dreams.”
She then used her hands to roughly hump Hannah’s face into her twat.
“You can do better than that! Choke on it, cxnt! Choke on my cum!” Rebecca demanded. “You know what? You’re right. I do wish that Mr. Broderick was here to see this. He’d be nice and hard seeing me rape you like this and I’d still have plenty of energy left to help him empty his balls inside of me!”
Hannah focused on Rebecca’s clit, kissing and sucking on it like candy. Rebecca was close.
“Oh, yes! That’s it you cxnt eating whore! YEEEESSSSSS!!!!!” Rebecca screamed as she came.
Hannah swallowed what she could but much of Rebecca’s ejaculate splattered all over her face and streamed into her hair. Once Rebecca’s orgasm subsided, she pushed Hannah away as she fell on her back, huffing and puffing. She had no energy left and they both knew it. She may still have been conscious but the fight was well and truly over.
“You know…” Rebecca said as she caught her breath. “I was gonna fuck your hair like you did to that honey blonde bitch but your inferior rat’s nest isn’t even worth being used as a cum rag. Goodbye, Hannah. You want to get fucked again, just let me know.”
Rebecca then gathered her bikini, put it back on and strutted her way out of the room, knowing that Hannah was eyeing up her sweet ass as she did so. As the door closed, Hannah was left to wallow in dejection. This was the most devastating defeat yet. She felt so humiliated and dehumanized as she felt Rebecca’s pussy juice all over her face, body and hair. It wasn’t fair. It should have been her doing that to Rebecca and then fucking her hair just like she did to Stacy. She knew what the problem was, though. She just had to learn to control her temper. Have a clear head. Think rationally and better yet, find a way to piss Rebecca off the exact same way. She knew that their boss, Owen Broderick, was a weak spot for her.
The man was a billionaire who secretly owned and operated this entire ship. He’s one of the few men who knows how the world of nymphomania works inside and out. He opened the cruise for the specific purpose of bringing nymphos together into one place. If she could better herself and then defeat Rebecca while he watched, which he would be ecstatic to do, it would make up for every humiliating defeat that Rebecca had ever dished out on her. For now, though, she just had to accept her loss in stride. Her day would come, as would Rebecca’s cxnt as Hannah’s pussy would dish out its sweet revenge.
