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  Shilpa shetty vs Angelina jolie catfight
It was a international film festival that shilpa shetty and husband Raj attended in London both ways happy both stated in a big hotel in party shilpa shetty and Raj attended both ways happy in the party shilpa shetty sow Angelina Jolie in party shilpa celebrate friends  talk about how big Angelina boobs are Evan shilpa so husband  look at Angelina boobs shilpa got angry grab Raj took him to hotel room and took off her gown and fuck him later in night shilpa shetty think she visit the hotel women steem room shilpa want to steem room took her clothes bacam nude shilpa so a woman in the room it was none another then Angelina Jolie also nude both shilpa and Angelina starting at each other see the other hot body both Brest feeding mother Angelina said I now how you are shilpa I also no you you to both start to toke to each other and both aware jealous of each other  both came face to face and left the steem room next morning shilpa want shopping and Raj want to bar in bar Angelina was there Raj started to flirt with her the both want to hotel room and Raj and Angelina fuck each other the Angelina left shilpa came to the room and so Raj fuck shilpa grab Raj asked how fuck you it was Angelina shilpa want to  Angelina room knock  Angelina open the room shilpa change at Angelina both of them   grab each other  Brest and milk each other shilpa put three fingers in Angelina and start to fuck her Angelina burst in orgasam and collapse shilpa the rape Angelina all night and left Angelina next morning Angelina call shilpa and challenge her to fight in ring in  shilpa accept the challenge.

Angelina jolie walks down the ramp towards the ring exuding confident. She’s wearing black boxer shorts and a white v-neck tee that dips down just enough to show a little of her ample cleavage. She completes her ensemble with matching black and white tennis shoes and white calf length socks.  She steps up the steel steps and enters the ring
The wait is soon over as shilpa shetty appears at the top of the ramp .  She wore a buttoned up blue jean shirt and blue jean short shorts that were a tad revealing in the rear. She strutted confidently down to the ring in her wrestling boots. Close to the ring she sprinted forward and slid in under the bottom rope. Quickly to her feet she raised  “Take a good look Angelina,” shilpa taunted. “No wait. I’ll give you another up close and personal look at it like I did the last time I mopped the floor with your  ass.”
“Bring it ,” Angelina answered with both hands out directing shilpa to come get some.“Don’t worry,” shilpa said as she looks at the ref . “I’m coming. I wouldn’t miss this for the world. Once I beat you down I’m gonna make you tell everyone here who’s the best, who’s got the best boobs…” shilpa then cracks a wicked smile and turned to face Angelina as she continues, “…and who’s the washed up whore.”Angelina responded confidently, “Not gonna happen slut. I’m not the woman you meet last time . You had your cheap shot. You got your licks. Now it’s my turn to school your candy ass. I won’t make you say any of those things you dream of making me say. Everyone will know who the best is and who the spent whore is. And they already know who’s got the best boobs,” Angelina says as she pulls up her tee to reveal a massive black sports bra and monster cleavage. “You ready to get those little puppies of yours neutered?”
Now furious,  shilpa ripped her shirt open, sending buttons flying, to reveal a strained pink bra and her own massive cleavage. She then walks right up to Angelina and juts her chest out and presses her cleavage against Angelina’s. They press hard into each other’s chest, the stare down intense. Both could feel her opponent’s nipples stiffen despite the thickness of the fabrics. Both began to feel the discomfort of the breast to breast face-off, but that was of no matter. Hatred saw through that pain. They wrapped their arms around each other for a mutual bear hug and continued taunting each other. Shilpa saying, “close your legs. I smell fish. Angelina shot back, “that’s your breath.”shilpa  cxnt.Angelina,“backdoor slut shilpa, “gang bang whore.” Angelina reacted badly to that last comment tightening her grip and muscling shilpa into the air. Shilpa moaned in agony as her boobs were engulfed by Angelina’s, and her ribs creaking. “Put me down bitch,” shilpa demanded. Angelina too was in agony, with her breast aching, and her ribs in torment, but she poured on the pressure shutting shilpa’s mouth. Before her strength could fade Angelina took off for the opposite corner and body slammed shilpa into to the corner taking the breath out of them both. Angelina backed away massaging her breast while shilpa collapses into the corner comforting her own agonizing pair. Angelina lowers her tee back into place covering her cleavage and eliciting some boos. Then she zeroed in back onto shilpa. As shilpa just gets to her feet, Angelina spears her back into the corner. Angelina follows through with three swift kicks to shilpa’s bruised tummy driving shilpa shetty down to the mat. Kicks turn into stomps as Angelina now targets shilpa’s scantily clad breasts. She pauses briefly to ease the ref and then moves back in planting her tennis shoes on shilpa’s neck for a dangerous choke. The ref moves in and lifts Angelina up rescuing shilpa. As soon as the ref released Angelina, the furious Angelina rushed back to shilpa. She grabbed shilpa’s ankles and pulled her to the center of the ring. Releasing the legs she buries her hands into shilpa’s hair lifting her to her feet.
Just as shilpa got to her feet she balled a fist and low blowed Angelina right in the pubic mound praying she bulls eyed the clit; she did. Now taking advantage of Angelina’s agony filled daze, shilpa took a hold of Angelina’s hair and threw her to the mat. Shilpa then lifts and spreads Angelina’s legs. A stomp to Angelina’s soft tummy follows. As Angelina juts upward and covers her bruised tummy shilpa drops down and head butts Angelina’s vulnerable crotch. Shilpa then easily mounts Angelina and starts punching her with brutal right hands. When the ref warns shilpa to break off, she goes for a two handed choke. This time the ref has to pull her away as he did Angelina earlier. Angelina rolls over to the ropes to aid in getting up, but shilpa takes advantage running over and as if sliding into home base kicked Angelina out of the ring. Angelina hits the concrete floor with a thud and lays there motionless for a moment. Shilpa took a quick break to tie the bottoms of her shirt together recovering her chest, again to collective boos from the crowd.
Shilpa slides out eager to resume their little disagreement over who is top bitch. Angelina stands just as shilpa closes and slaps the shit out of the champ. Shilpa now briefly stunned staggers away from Angelina. Angelina charges her and spears her in the back slamming shilpa face and tits first into the hard ramp that led to the ring. Then up to her knees to the side of shilpa, she brutally beats down on shilpa shetty with unforgiving balled fists like she’s having a temper tantrum flattening the starlet out across the bottom of the ramp.
Standing back up and moving away Angelina allows shilpa a moment to get to her knees. Then she sprints forward ending in a kick that catches the starlet in the back between the shoulder blades. Shilpa crashes back to the ramp. Her chin hits hard forcing her teeth to grind. She is of no help to Angelina who wishes her to stand as the furious Angelina yanks her up by her hair to her knees. Shilpa’s inability to stand encouraged a savage knee to the face. Angelina then continued to muscle shilpa to her feet. Dazed shilpa was easily arm whipped back first into the steel gate that started at the ramp and surrounded the ring, forcing the spectators near it to back away. Their eyes were glued in awe watching these busty cats brawl. Angelina forced shilpa to straighten up against the gate by shoving her palm into shilpa’s bruised chin. And when shilpa was fully upright, tits poking up and out towards the sky, Angelina hit her with a chop to the chest, one that was a little low. “Owwwwwww shit,” shilpa cried at the assault on her tits. “Owwwwww shit… you fucking bitch,” shilpa cried out the second time Angelina chest chopped her famous mams. Shilpa's clothing offer little protection from the savageness of the blow.
Angelina, “How’d you like that shilpa? It’s just the start of a very bad day for your little lily white titties.” shilpa was not used to having her tits referred to as little. Sure Angelina new that shilpa’s tits weren’t small by any means, but she wanted to make sure the younger girl realized that her tits were bigger and better than the soon to be shilpa shetty. The taunts did have a slight psychological effect on shilpa, but not the one Angelina wanted. Shilpa was more determined to beat Angelina and more so Angelina’s tits. She wasn’t used to having her jumbo jugs referred to as small, much less berated, and she planned to make Angelina regret targeting her boobs. But first she had to get Angelina bitch off her. Not an easy task with Angelina whipping her around by the hair. The impact into the ring apron to shilpa's skull was agonizing, but at least Angelina let her go.
Angelina stepped a few steps back to catch her breath. When she moved back in to continue shilpa’s beating, shilpa sprung to life burying a fist into Angelina’s midriff. Angelina coughed and gasped as she doubled over clutching her tummy. Shilpa grabbed her by the hair and slammed Angelina’s face into the top of the steel step that lead up to the ring. Before Angelina could react shilpa lifted her head for two more head butts into the unforgiving steel. Shilpa then kicked Angelina in the ass forcing her to sprawl out over the steel steps. Shilpa then moved to the opposite side of the steps and with her hands embedded in a beautifully dark mane, forced Angelina to painfully cross over the steel steps. The closest top step corner embedded otself painfully into Angelina’s tummy, the opposite corner into her left breast. Just as Angelina made it to her feet on the other side, shilpa elbowed her in the left temple. She then grabbed an arm and whipped Angelina into steel gates that surrounded the ring delighting in the grunt it drew from Angelina lips and the look of pure agony on her face.
Shilpa immediately went for the pin and the win, but Angelina kicked out on 2. Shilpa was furious. She stood up yanked Angelina to her feet by her hair. Keeping Angelina’s head down, she swiftly secured her dazed rival’s head between her thigh’s preparing to power bomb Angelina into dreamland. “Good night sweetie,” she says before going for liftoff. Unfortunately Angelina reverses the hold taking shilpa up and over for a suplex to the mat. Shilpa hits hard but fights through the pain to jump back to her feet and charge Angelina before the challenger could fully recover. It wasn’t happening. Angelina caught her and used her momentum to execute a perfect sidewalk slam.They both jumped to their feet, shilpa not quite so fast. Groggily she stepped right into a backdrop suplex. The three consecutive moves finally took the fight out of shilpa. She had to be aided to her feet, and Angelina did that with a combined tug of the hair and wedgie of the thong shilpa sported under her shorts. She then whipped  woman into the corner causing her to head butt the middle turnbuckle. Shilpa collapses in the corner. Given a second she is able to rise on her own, well with aid of the ropes. She’s on her feet just in time to get speared back into the corner by a charging bull. Angelina’s presence in her abs is all that keep shilpa on her feet. She’s wheezing, chest heaving, desperate for air. When Angelina steps back shilpa starts to collapse, but Angelina takes her arms and wraps them over the top rope forcing shilpa to stay on her feet.
Angelina then reached for shilpa’s top, “Now it’s time to deflate those cow tits of yours.” Angelina’s tactics here were in error. She wanted to pull shilpa’s shirt down to bind her arms, but the shirt didn’t easily clear shilpa’s shoulders. Despite being a quick tie the knot in the shirt was too time consuming to attempt to undo, and shilpa wasn’t out of the fight enough to just sit by and let Angelina strip her. Angelina just barely cleared shilpa’s frilly laced bra, which was filled to the breaking point, before shilpa jumped back to life and started tearing at Angelina's tee. Shilpa seemed to get Angelina’s tee at just the right spot because it ripped off surprisingly quickly revealing a grossly overloaded sports bra. Shilpa pressed out of the corner pushing her body against Angelina’s so that their bra clad breast mashed together. Angelina’s nearly engulfed shilpa’s knockers winning the size debate instantly. However, shilpa’s firm rounders gave as good as they got in this breast to breast battle. Shilpa was even able to push Angelina back a little quite sure she’d heard the Angelina slip a pain filled moan. They struggled in a brief test of strength and resilience that led out into the center of the ring. Then they went for each others bra. In the fury of the tussle, shilpa is actually the first to de-cup Angelina’s melons from an over worked bra. Her bright pink nails immediate sink in eliciting a high pitched howl from the busty seniorita. The pain causes Angelina to give ground finding herself being mauled backward into the opposite corner. Desperately she abandons de-cupping shilpa and targets her cream colored nails on shilpa’s ample cleavage, that's quite enough to work with. Shilpa cries out as Angelina makes use of the constraints of her bra in a most unusual way. Angelina has her nails embedded in the center of shilpa’s cleavage and is pulling away from the center like trying to force an elevator door open. The bra serves as a hindrance as it is now digging into the outside of her boobs adding to her torment. Despite her own personal hell shilpa keeps the pressure on the titflesh that oozes out from between her fingers.With Angelina on the retreat, shilpa slips a leg around and trips Angelina to the floor. Shilpa falls on top sinking her claws into Angelina’s ribs via her meaty teats empowered by all her weight. Angelina cried out in torment, quickly releasing her hold on shilpa’s whoppers to free and protect her own tits. She expelled a brief sigh of relief when shilpa released her crushed jugs, but her rejoicing was short lived when she realized shilpa was in control of her arms. Shilpa made use of Angelina’s moment of weakness to mount her and pin her arms at the waist.
Shilpa faced Angelina and smiled down at her. Despite Angelina’s struggles shilpa kept the arms pinned under her thighs as well as a firm seat on Angelina’s heaving tummy. Shilpa then applies some nasty nipple pinching and twisting. Angelina’s agonizing screams were cut by screaming . Shilpa didn’t like what she heard so she started raining punches down on Angelina’s melons. She ordered, “Shut up bitch!!! The only thing I want to hear out of you is ‘I quit!’.” Angelina’s head shook back and forth as she moaned with every impact, no more  though. “That’s better… cxnt.” shilpa went back to mauling Angelina’s tits and as she squeezed more toward the nips she was rewarded by squirts of milk. Shilpa tickled, “I hadn’t planned on milking you.” shilpa laughed, “You are nothing but a cow aren’t you? …a filthy  cow.” shilpa coated her hands in as much mother’s milk as she could before bending over to bathe Angelina’s face in her own juices. Shilpa was beside herself with the joy of being able to humiliate Angelina so thoroughly. Angelina however, made use of shilpa’s adjustment in position to dethrone the now almost gitty .
The ref was finally back in the match. He was out of it when the titfight started distracted by the throbbing in his shorts. A couple of years as a ref for  didn’t prepare him for what he was seeing. If Angelina hadn’t broken free when she did, he was sure he was about to cream his pants. But when Angelina did break free he snapped back to his senses, “Oh ah yeah, break it up. Ah yeah.” Neither paid him any attention. For Angelina, it was payback time. She was going to crush shilpa for the assault on her tits. She’s not going to be satisfied with the three count tonight. No, shilpa is going to suffer.For shilpa, it was all about keeping up the pressure. She rushed to get in behind Angelina as she rose from the mat. It was shilpa who succeeded in her immediate plans, forcing Angelina’s vengeance to the back burner. Angelina was soon in agony again as shilpa’s claws slipped in under her armpits and sunk back into her tortured titflesh. The glaze of milk and sweat that covered Angelina’s tits caught the light making them look even larger. Soon tears would add to that mixture. Angelina couldn’t fight them back any longer. Ordered to break by the ref, shilpa rakes her nails across Angelina’s milky melons leaving streaks and a screaming watery eyed starlet.
As Angelina turns to face shilpa she follows through with a power slap that dazes shilpa just long enough for Angelina to get behind her and capture her breasts. Turnabout is fair play and Angelina was more than ready for her turn. Angelina’s vicious slice and dice nail attack on shilpa’s tits was rewarded by high pitched squeals and moans. Angelina changed grip on the left focusing more on the nipple and was again rewarded, this time by three streams of milk. She thought shilpa had had a baby and was thrilled the heffer, like herself, was still lactating. She then cradled the right tit the same way, forcing some more streams and encouraging moans of anguish. When ordered to break, Angelina twists shilpa towards the ref and squirts some milk towards him laughing all the while. She dumbfounds the man and gets a little more time with shilpa’s udders. By the time the ref recovers shilpa is on wobbly legs. He orders a break and starts a count for disqualification. Angelina prepared to break. She goes for the tit rake like shilpa, but straight down moving quickly to wrap her arms around shilpa’s waist. Angelina then applies an Atomic drop from behind hitting the tail bone. As shilpa staggers forward clutching her ass, Angelina grabs her by her shoulders, spins her around and seizes her for another drop this time nailing her squarely in the groin. Shilpa is allowed to collapse to the floor. Angelina pulls shilpa’s arms together into an x shape behind shilpa’s head forcing her head off the mat and down into her chest. Angelina then sits on her arms pinning them. The ref jumped down to the mat to start the 3 count, with shilpa’s shoulders clearly down. As he hit the mat for 1, he spotted Angelina sink her nails back into shilpa’s huge breasts. Now Angelina is free to maul shilpa’s breast despite the younger woman’s protests. Oh shilpa raises her legs, but Angelina avoids her kicks easy enough. She even tries to bury shilpa in her own titflesh, a move made easier by shilpa’s head already being forced down towards her cleavage. Now Angelina was laughing so more, taunting shilpa’s muffled sobs. “Don’t cry little tits. Don’t cry. It’ll all be over soon."
It’s during the taunting that shilpa is able to get an arm free. Angelina moves quickly jerking shilpa’s head back and sinking a facesit again pinning the arms before shilpa can escape. Tugging on shilpa’s areola and nips produces more milk to Angelina’s delight. She pressed down into shilpa’s tits forcing them to balloon out the sides and continued to milk her rival. Shilpa kicks up some more trying anything to get free. Annoyed, Angelina balls her fists and slams two crosses into shilpa’s melons forcing them to dance across her chest. Angelina giggled as the muffled screams tickled her puss. She keeps up the right left combination and even starts timing them with the ref’s count to break. Just before the count is over Angelina stops the assault and begins to stand. However she failed to protect herself and ate a boot to the forehead knocking her to the mat.
Shilpa whilst nursing her battered jugs is the first to rise. “What the fuck ref,” she questions the man about not breaking up the assault on her tits. She is soon standing over Angelina by the time she makes it to her knees. Shilpa decides to be nice and help her opponent up. She reaches in front and under Angelina for her dangling melons. A quick touchy feely survey finds Angelina’s plump hard nipples. Catching them between her thumbs and forefingers shilpa’s pinches them for all she’s worth. “Oh god!!! Aiiiii!!!” Angelina grabs shilpa’s wrist searching for relief, but she can’t bare the thought of the torment she’ll put her nips through if she tries to tear them free. She is forced to rise and soon forced to her tip toes.
“Thanks for sharing your milk with me cxnt. I think when we’re done here I’ll take you home with me.” shilpa forced a laugh through her own pain before she continued, “my own personal live in cow.”Stinking was all Angelina could say before shilpa started twisting her nipples, the left clockwise and the right counterclockwise.“What? What was that honey? I didn’t quite make that ow…” Now it was shilpa who was struck silent as Angelina mustered up enough of a fighting spirit to drop from her toes and position herself for a punt between shilpa’s thighs. When shilpa released Angelina’s crushed nips, Angelina wasted no time in celebration and kept the pressure on spinning into shilpa to secure a facelock over the shoulder and dropping down to the mat with the slut in tow for a jawbreaker. Shilpa’s head rebound off Angelina’s shoulders and her whole upper body sprung up only to collapse into a heap back to the mat.Both were slow to rise, but Angelina was more in her senses. As shilpa staggered forward Angelina shifted to her side grabbed some dirty brown locks and threw the still dazed starlet back to the mat. Shilpa shows true warrior spirit jumping back up immediately, but she was still in a stupor. And unfortunately all that bought her was another hair assisted slam to the mat. Again shilpa fought to her feet. Angelina ran behind her and rebound off the ropes. Shilpa turned just in time for a rope accelerated clothesline that nearly takes shilpa’s head off. This time shilpa doesn’t make it back to her feet. She lays motionless eyes fixed towards the lights, her legs and arms spread apart.
Angelina moves quickly positioning herself in front of shilpa, between her feet. Quickly Angelina is airborne jumping straight up and over shilpa for a tit to tit body splash. Both fighters agonize over the terrible impact; their precious melons mushroomed between them, all the air knocked out of their lungs. Neither moves for a moment. The motion of the ref as he drops to the mat for the three count is the only movement. The bell rings with Angelina the winner .
Angelina stirs as the ref raises her hand in victory. She felt shilpa’s chest heaving beneath hers. Despite her win by pin, Angelina was determined to make good on her threat of defeating shilpa’s so called Best Boobs. She pins shilpa’s wrists to the mat near her sweaty mane. Angelina’s legs tangle up with shilpa’s. They are crotch to crotch bosom to bosom, Angelina’s enormous knockers dwarfing shilpa’s huge rounders. Shilpa starts to stir just in time for the first impact. She grunts in pain a Angelina’s weighty breasts slam into her battered chest. Angelina raises her upper body again and flops back down with all the force she can muster slamming her chest into shilpa’s, bruising the captured girl’s ribs and smashing her udders into oblivion. Of itself the attack was minor, however after the titanic titfight these rivals had found themselves in and a punishing boob bursting body splash, it was all shilpa could do to keep from crying too loudly. Angelina rammed her chest again and again. She was like a mad woman energized by the look of anguish in shilpa’s eyes. “Stop, oh stop,” were the only words shilpa could soon muster. Soon her words were unintelligible from moans of torment as Angelina kept on with the pounding.
Now past the count of thirty, Angelina finally showed signs of tiring. Shilpa now a slobbering mess offered no resistance. She just cried out with ever nipple punishing impact. By the time Angelina stopped, nearing fifty boob crushing slams, shilpa was puddy. Angelina sat up on shilpa’s chest pinning the arms under her legs satisfied that not only had she put down shilpa’s bouncy claims to fame, but she also taught her a lesson in titfighting. “Best breast my ass,” Angelina laughed as she tugged on shilpa’s nipples to position her breast properly between Angelina’s thighs. After a few twists of shilpa’s nipples failed to stir a response other than sobs Angelina continued, “Oh poor baby. Are these little titties broken? Got nothing to say anymore?”
“Bitch,” in a whisper was all shilpa could muster.Bad girl,” Angelina teased. “Baby needs a spanking.” Angelina then got off shilpa and pulled the beaten  up by her hair. She then dropped to on knee and put shilpa over the extended one. What followed was cheek to cheek spanking, made easy by shilpa’s revealing short shorts. Shilpa, in no position to defend herself, took the beating in sobs till her ass turned bright red. Then again came more tears as Angelina started to leave bruises. Only now did Angelina start with the humiliating interrogation, something she said at the beginning that she would not do. She asked who was the best fighter, who had the best tits, who was the prettiest, and who was the sexiest? Each time shilpa hesitated with the right answer until she got the hardest smack Angelina could deliver. Soon shilpa was responding as Angelina desired. And when Angelina asks, “Do you give?”
Shilpa responded instantly, “Yes. Please let me…” shilpa took another smack to the ass. “Please Angelina.”
Finally satisfied, Angelina pushed shilpa off her knee. She then mounted her victim again. “Time for baby’s feeding. Or is it nap time? Maybe both,” Angelina asked with a sinister smile. She cupped her teats and squeezed them gingerly, just enough to squirt a little milk onto shilpa’s face and to gather enough to moisten her own boobs. Angelina then lowered her milk and sweat glazed mountains engulfing shilpa ’s face. The moisture helped make for a perfectly humiliating seal. “Come to mommy. Let mommy make it all better,” Angelina cooed as she put shilpa out of her senses. The match was finally over by pin, by submission and by KO. Angelina stands and She looks down at her destroyed opponent and leave.
Angelina jolie wins