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A father's view

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Offline bobf

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Re: A father's view
« Reply #15 on: March 27, 2025, 03:45:06 AM »
Please keep going. This is awesome

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« Reply #16 on: March 27, 2025, 05:31:48 AM »
The blonde frantically used her strength to overpower the brunette and roll on top.  Trapped beneath Melissa's large breasts, with one already stuffed into her mouth Tess quickly found herself being smothered.  She had never been in this predicament before and what was worse was that she was badly damaged and severely weakened.  She struggled to get free as Melissa literally pressed her advantage.  Tess frantically clawed and feebly punched at Melissa's body, but her struggles gradually faded as she passed out from the lack of air.  Melissa let out a choked sob and rolled off of the younger woman and onto her back.  Relief washed over her naked, battered body as she suddenly began to sob.  The adrenaline raged through her body. 

Several seconds passed as she composed herself and then rolled to her belly and with tremendous effort and a grunt of pain, pushed herself to her hands and knees and then to her feet.  She stumbled as she turned and walked towards the house, falling to her knees.  She leaned forward and put her head into her arms as she sobbed into the grass.  She had won, but she had never been so beat up in her life.  She took a moment to catch her breath, ass up, face down.

It was a moment too long.


As Melissa got to her feet, Tess drove her shoulder into the small of her back.  Melissa yelled and was driven forward into a chaise lounge, which she fell over.  As the two women crashed to the ground, Melissa's face and tits fell over the lounge and into the were crushed by her own bodyweight.  Tess, on the other fell on top of Melissa and began jamming her hard fingernails into the sensitive flesh between her legs.  Melissa sobbed and convulsed with each blow as Tess increasingly began to refocus.  Melissa struggled to get free.

Oh god nooooo...." her weak voice trailed off as she tried to pull herself away from the onslaught.  Tess had shoved four fingers inside of Melissa when the blonde began to beg her to stop.  The brunette cackled an evil laugh and refused as she violated the blonde worse than the woman had ever suffered before. 

The backhand punch smashed into Tess's head and knocked blood and spittle several feet away.  The second knocked her almost unconscious.  Melissa pulled herself away from Tess as tried to get to her feet, but fell down repeatedly.  Melissa didn't bother to try.  She crawled over to the brunette, who had fallen onto her back, and she grabbed her pussy as Tess grabbed hers.  Melissa though once again pressed her breasts down onto Tess's face and brunette struggled valiantly but could not escape. She slowly stopped struggling and her grip on Melissa's pussy slipped off.  Melissa kept the pressure on her face for a few extra seconds before she finally moved her body off the brunette again, with a whimper, she got to her feet.  She struggled, tripped and stumbled back into the house, inching her way to the downstairs shower and turning it on.  The fight was over. She technically won, but remained unsure at what cost.

Outside, Tess had stirred and rolled to her belly where she had sobbed quietly to herself.  The loss was so much more than just the physical defeat to the stronger woman.  It was an emotional loss.  Melissa had proved that she was the true woman of the house.