Opinion by Leggyjanice
Janey tells Willy "I'll be right back to where we left off as soon as I dispose of some annoying trash," as she stands up with her hands on her hips and steps toward Liz, who matches her pose as she steps forward in her midriff-tied yellow blouse and ultra short denim skirt. Her firm bosom presses into Janey's larger rack and she says "We'll see who gets hauled out of here with the rest of the trash, bitch. You come after my husband and all rules are off." With that, Liz drives her right knee into Janey's crotch, sinks her hands into the brunette's hair and pulls down as hard as she can. Taken by surprise, Janey is unable to avoid Liz's left knee as it rises to connect with her jaw. Still grasping Janey's hair, Liz twists the stunned brunette to the ground on her back, and attempt to mount her, only to be met with a straight right to her gut from her stunned but far from defenseless opponent. Losing her balance she lands on top of Janey, who quickly rolls them to her right to reverse their positions. As Janey now straddles the prone blonde, Liz lashes out with both hands to rake Janey's all but naked boobs with her sharpened nails, causing Janey to pull back far enough for Liz to roll away from her.
The two shocked and angry opponents now remove their shoes, catch their breath, slowly regain their feet and begin to circle each other cautiously with their hands raised in a boxing stance. Janey moves first, throwing a haymaker that misses as Liz ducks and throws a right to Janey's left tit, which is knocked completely free of the slight protection of her flimsy dress. However, Janey counters with a left hook to the jaw, which makes Liz taste the blood now oozing from her lip. As she feigns a retreat, Liz delivers a right leg kick to the crotch of the charging Janey, who appears to have forgotten that this in not a boxing match but a no-rules brawl. Janey drops her hands to her throbbing pussy as she bends forward, where she is met with a straight left from Liz's wedding-ring opening a cut above her right eye. As Janey straightens up and raises her hands to protect her face, Liz fires a barrage of lefts and rights to Janey's boobs, leaving a noticeable imprint of her wedding ring on Janey's right tit.
The enraged Janey then rushes Liz, using her size and weight advantage to knock the blonde to the floor, and began to throw fists and elbows wildly. Before Liz could recover Janey sank both hands into her hair and began to bang her head into the macadam of the parking lot. Liz responded by sinking the nails of both hands into Janey's boobs which now swung free just above her. As Janey released Liz' head to try to free her tits from Liz' clawing hands, Liz was able to wrap her legs in a scissors hold around Janey's considerable waist and to roll them to her right side by side. Unable to remove Liz' hands from her throbbing orb's by pulling at them, Janey used her hands to rake Liz' face, forcing Liz to release both the scissors and the tit claw as she pulled away to protect her eyes.
Janey had little time to nurse her throbbing bosom as Liz had immediately regained her feet, and as Janey rose to one knee, Liz delivered a roundhouse left that send the dazed brunette to the ground next to the back wall of the club. Before Janey could recover, she found herself yanked to her feet on rubbery legs and felt her head smashed against the brick wall several times. Held against the wall be Liz' right hand in her hair, she barely felt the second barrage of lefts to her already black and blue knockers and sank unconscious to the ground as Liz released her hair and delivered a final left to her jaw.
Janey wasn't our for very long, but she probably would have preferred to stay that way, judging by what happened next.
