This is the las parto of 5. Leonard return to home to discover her hisoanic housemaid, Isabel, catfighting and fuking the african housemaid Muakaya (Who is one of many leonard's mistress) The wife challenge the husband to fight, and both women take turn to face the dominat macho man of the house.
Now, the end of the battle: Both women believe leonard was defeated, but he atacck again. It's his last chance to preserve the male supremacy on the home. You cant send feedback to sexfight@hotmail.com
Part 5:
Leonard slammed the head of his Hispanic wife against the head of her African maid one, two and three times. With each thud, the housewife and the housemaid screamed in pain and anger, but the man of the house had committed a fatal mistake. He had attacked just in the moment both women were to cum. Sexually frustrated, the sex starved dykes demanded revenge!
Both women began to throw punches and kicks as fast and as hard as they could. The enraged male and the enraged females stood toe-to-toe slugging away. The first 2 minutes the slug fest looked like a stalemate but Isabel sensed that her massively built husband was succumbing to her blows. She became bolder, more aggressive, ripping combinations of two and three punches into the desperate man’s weary body, smashing her feet into his kidneys, doubling him over, then straightening him up with blows to the face. At same time Mukaya took full advantage of Leonard’s weakness, contracting her boss between her legs, forcing her calves up into his body as far as they would go, depriving him of breath, compacting his body with horrific force. His screams became frantic, and quickly turned to sobs, as the African housemaid ravished his body cruelly with her powerful, sexy, feminine legs.
The female furies had succeeded in transforming a once menacing fighter into a beaten an no more dangerous than a helpless child. Both wild women continued to crush him for perhaps fifteen minutes more, showing no mercy, not relenting, savoring the sound of the powerful macho weeping, the feel of his sobs wracking against her body. Leonard beg for mercy but both man-hating lesbians wasn't interested in Leonard’s submission or his cries. They wanted a knock out and both drive together their female fists to Leonard’s face and knocked out cold him.
After making certain that their foe was truly out cold, the lesbian lovers stood up triumphantly. They were shaky, bruised, and battered, but victorious. Exhausted, both female furies stood above the prone nude form of the fallen man. Both beauties were breathing hard and looked terrible. They were a mess of bumps and bruises from head to toe. Their faces were battered and swollen. Isabel had two black eyes, a bloody nose, gaping cuts on her cheekbones and healing bite marks on her tanned bare legs and arms. Mukaya’s mouth was bleeding, one of her eyes closed, her cheek was beet red and swollen, clumps of her hair were missing. She also had a cut lip and finger marks on both breast.
Even with her body bruised and covered with dried sweat, Isabel oozed sexuality. Her massive tits rose and fell rapidly, as her lungs took in huge breaths. She pressed up against her housemaid and lover-sparring. Her battered body shuddered with pleasure as Mukaya’s hand began working its way around Isabel’s wet pussy. Isable’s tongue flicked around Mukaya’s rock hard nipple, and the Latin goddess began gently sucking as her own fingers began to drive the well muscled housemaid crazy. Both horny lesbians open and crossed their legs and brought their two warring cxnts back together for one final showdown. Very slowly, the lovemaking session turned to sexfight. They wrapped their rock hard legs into a grapevined tangle of socks and muscle, battling to crush each other with every limb available to them. The battling women pressed harder and harder against each other, their thighs locking them as one in their woman zone. Each whimpered as they writhed in their sweaty contest of wills.
Both women spread their legs as wide as possible, eventually bringing their wet pussies into contact. Mukaya felt her clit emerge fully and tangle wetly with Isabel’s equally long, erect sex horn. The instant clit met clit, the two fighting women erupted into a startled eruption of lust that saw them crush together as never before as they exploded in a mutual, multiple orgasm!. Shrieks and cries filled the house as the women released themselves into a raging torrent of female lust!
After to rest five minutes, the Latin housewife and the black housemaid pass their arms through and lock in the bear hug. They look each other in the eye and tighten their grip. The muscles in their shoulders and arms began to ripple. As the grips tighten they both have trouble breathing and try to ignore the pain in their ribs and their backs at the base of their spines. The sweat runs from their foreheads into their eyes causing them to blink. But they continue to stare. The sweat is also running down their forearms to their wrists. But they ignore it. The dueling lesbians raise their heads and stare into each others eyes, trying to show determination, trying not to show the pain.
Isabel lowers her lips to Mukaya’s delivering a passionate kiss to the struggling ebony gal. Mukaya fights the kiss at first, but then begins to get into it, allowing the housemaid probing tongue to slip into her mouth and wrestle her own tongue. Mukaya shoved her tongue deep into Isabel’s mouth. At same time, the olive skinned bisexual housewife felt the dark skinned bisexual housemaid’s thick hot cxnt smash deep into her sexual flesh, forcing the fur between them apart while continuing the tongue duel. To the uninitiated, it may have looked like a long kiss between two lovers - even though the two "lovers" were effectively hurting each other's ribs, moaning and whimpering in muffled sounds. In fact, both warring women were fighting for each breath as their opponent's arms tighten like a boa constrictor. The large muscles in their backs were on fire. They hugged each other close and groaned as they continued to pound and grind their soaked cxnts against each other, neither willing to admit defeat to her rival.
Grunts and squeals filled the air as they wrapped about each other and squeezed, arms encircling waists and torsos as they tried to bearhug one another into a definitive and permanent submission. Isabel can feel the pain in her ribs and spine. But she doesn't give up. The large, brown muscles in her back, shoulders and arms bulge as she pulls at Mukaya’s spine, squeeze at her ribs. The African lustful lioness can feel the pain, but this drives her to tighten her grip even more. The South-American horny wildcat can feel her ribs begin to crack. This makes her more determined. Her brown muscles ripple. And it's starting to have an effect on Mukaya. She starts to feel her ribs crack and she draws strength from every part of her body in a final effort to crush her boss. The olive skinned beauty can feel this added pressure. She almost blacks out.
Isabel’s gorgeous, exotic face was contorted in fury and outrage at the knowledge that she could now lose this fight. But at same time Mukaya could hardly breathe and her breasts were in pain. She couldn't believe any woman that old could have breasts that firm, but Isabel huge orbs were engulfing Mukaya’s, compressing them, crushing them. The black housemaid gasped, driven to panic and confusion by the unprecedented feeling of having her tits crushed back. Her breasts were her pride and glory, the powerful symbols of her womanhood and her sexual power. They were renowned for their size, beauty and firmness and they had never been conquered before. Yet, now, incredibly, her nipples were being pushed back, her hard tits were being slowly overwhelmed by an even stronger set of tits.
Both women's grip were like a boa constrictor. Isabel, feeling victory, closes her eyes and pictured herself like a south-American jaguar hunting and killing a black panther. This give her the decisive edge. Her rebel maid can't take any more. "You're breaking my ribs, you freakin' wetback whoooo… Ohhhh!!! Ahhhh! I’m coming." Screamed. “You burrito-sucking whore! OOOOHHH GGOODDD! Yes! Oh, unh, unh, uhhnnnnnahhh YESSS!!" squealed, reaching the pinnacle of a cosmic orgasm, her voice trailing off into hitching sobs of ecstasy and pain. The merciless south American housewife continued grinding her clit with Mukaya’s equally wet sex, forcing devastating orgasms out of her foe until her African housemaid relaxes her grip completely and falls on her side, beaten. Her spirit was broken. All the fight had been knocked out of her.
“All right puta negra barata” said the victorious housemaid, showing an expression of absolute satisfaction. “You see, two woman, two pussies, one winner! You feeling up for a rematch?" The beaten negress answer nothing. Both women locked eyes; there was no question as to which of them was the more powerful woman, which of them had the stronger sex. Isabel then raised her arm in victory and planted her foot on Mukaya’s dark hairy cxnt. Slowly, she began to rub Mukaya’s wet pussy with her toe until the dark skinned housemaid began to gasp and moan. The beaten Muakaya cum again, screaming her surrender.
Not saciated yet, Isabel look to Leonard. The battered Macho was conscious again, to tired and to punished to move, but hard as a rock. After enjoy a woman, the victorious Latin lesbian wants a man, a stud, a real hunk in the worst way. "HEY stud, your wife want dick...NOW!" She yells,
The wanton brunette grab Leonard by his dick and led him into the bedroom. She used her surprisingly large hands to grab his glues, guided his hard dick into her steamy cxnt and began to ride him. Isabel was hotter than she'd ever been in her entire life. She wanted to fuck for days and began to wanked him faster and faster.
Both fighters began to squealed in delight as I entered her. Leonard could feel her vaginal muscles grip his turgid penis and pull him e up when she rose. Her beautiful face was radiant with lust, her mouth open, and she moaned and hissed sexily, mouthing obscenities, goading his tamed stallion. Both came almost at the same time but Leonard’s erection didn't subside. So, the wild brunette continued her sexual assault, coming one and another time until Leonard dick went small and limp.
This time, the fight was really over. “We know who the boss is now, don't we? You want a rematch?” Asked Isabel. It was a rhetorical question, because Leonard was out cold. With a sigh of pleasure and lust, the victorious Isabel collapsed, letting the darkness take her.
The king of the house had fall. ¡Long live to the new queen!
THE END
