We hit the sand, our bodies tight together as we roll. Over and over again, as I my fingers find your hair, and I try and actually twist your head off! Gawd I hate her, her body her smile, those lips that kiss him when he’s with her. We finally come to a stop, side by side, still a tangle of legs and arms. But I feel her arms tighten around me, she squeezes, and I can’t help but Gasp, as air rushes out of my lungs…ohh this bitch.
Getting out of this embrace is impossible, so I clasp my arms tight around her. Shifting my body against hers, then I SQUEEZE back, my arms flexing as I do. Now it’s my turn to feel her breath across my face. I shift until my breasts are against her tight little mounds, and I squeeze, grinding my tits into hers..
“ feel that bitch, my breasts are crushin* yours, I hiss into her face. I tighten my legs around hers, I want to grind her into a weeping mess. Even as it hurts me, I can only think about causing her pain. I feel her bikini bottom against mine, and the thought of him, inside her on those nights that I’m alone. I thrust my crotch into hers, once twice ..three times…
“ you could never take him as good as me, feel my power. Then my face buries into her neck.