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Mature Savages Fight It Out For Cock - UptownGwen vs Linftr.........The Sequel

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Offline linftr

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Intent on savaging your hanging tits, I feel my nails digging and am rewarded by your howling.  My hips swish with pride as I make ready to press into you and keep the initiative, some bright watcher bellowing STAY ON HER RED.

As I set myself, you lunge in between my clutching arms and slash into my creamy orbs, generating a loud shriek and an instant reaction.  My arms close on yours, lessening my grip on your boobs, but hindering your attack on mine as I tilt forward and thump into you, my more robust frame driving you downward and back.  The crowd screams as you are arching, they can feel the tide going my way.

What the….your knee brushing my thigh as I try to topple you, and then wedging between my legs…Ughhhhh  OOhhhhh my eyes flare and my buns quiver as your thigh hits my snatch.  Gasping from the sudden impact and threat to my pussy, I clamp on your leg to keep it from further mischief and make your downward fall more certain.

Still grasping your breasts we tilt over. bodies pressing together. 

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Offline LUCKYODAY9

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I knew from the start that this would be one for the ages. How can a guy not be aroused by these 2 wildcats?

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Offline JT Edson

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I knew from the start that this would be one for the ages. How can a guy not be aroused by these 2 wildcats?

Amen brother!

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Feel you straining to shift me as I loom over you and am surprised as I flop onto my side, each of us clutching the others tits, yours with lovely red welts and scratches.  My tender girls are being attacked by you in a jealous fit, even as I drag yours around like a dog toy, and I squirm and yowl as you maul.

I start to churn my legs, kicking at your foot and ankle with my left leg, seeing glimpses of your pussy as I try to get your legs open.  For the first time I have a chance to snarl words rather than grunts and between pants  “I swear I’ll carve my initials in you before I’m done” .  My right leg hitches over, trying to keep your left leg pinned down as I tilt my head forward and drape my hair in your face.

Lord, is it ever hot and are you sweaty, but I manage to catch a glimpse of gleaming faces, including Lucky’s, rooting me on.  Seeing another glimpse of your exposed twat, I throw my left hand at it, fingers grabbing targets  instantly.

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Offline Corbin2012

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wow loved the leg fighting. go on ladies...
I wish each and every day would start with a catfight in my flat

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Gasping as you wobble back onto me, your damaged boobs smearing my globes, I have to suck in your sweaty scent as you push my head to the floor with both hands.  We are face to face, grimacing and cursing, and the cameras get to focus on our glistening bodies as my legs lock with yours.

I can feel my bush scour into yours, will probably bald it, as my hands come up to either side of your breasts and grab.  My thumbs indent each nipple as I try to drive them through your torso, surprised at the water balloon texture I encounter.  Before you can bang your head down on  me, I heave  upward, and rock, twisting to flop you off, so you must work to keep your perch on me.

With a snort and a snuffle, I make sure that I have a death grip on your tits as they start to turn a pasty white and I thrash my head with whatever slack I can obtain.

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Feeling your nipples compress under my thumbs, my remaining fingers clutch in like talons.  Something is going to pop!

You scream in anguish, but instead of banging your head into mine, you bang my head into the floor!  Owwwwwwww I shudder. Bang , again, my head throbs as it hits the carpet and red strands fly.  As you yank my head up again, I shove my tit rending hands up, pressing you up by your ruined titties, the cameras catching the spongy flesh balls oozing in my grip as I heave up till my arms lock.  My raspy  breathing and pouring sweat reveal the strain.

You had been shouting at me, but your face takes on a different look as I must be rupturing something.  With your body hoisted up, I stiffen my neck to resist r further head banging.  My arms quiver, and dump you to my left as I groan and instinctively shake my head.

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Offline mauler maureen

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I just hope, between the both of you cxnts, that there's something left for me to maul. I like Linda's chances so far.

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As my head sort of clears while I rock on my back on the rug, my mind has a blurry recollection of the last few moments.  My arms and shoulders are twitching after lobbing that bitch off me and I can see you staggering around a few feet away, already upright.  I snort, and blow a red tinted bubble, …my nose, my poor nose…and as I roll to get up, my scratched up tits wobble into sight with a new and deeper gouge.  Fuck, I am torn up.

Snuffing for breath, face hurting, and feeling scalped, a lump on the back of my head, I now see you brandishing a trophy for the cheering mob.  You took a wad of my hair!    One arm propping me as I rise, I clearly hear you insult me as I look at your bruised breasts bobbing low.  “Your fucking tits …not…pert…now” , many eyes and lens are looking at your discolored and mauled  hangers, my  fingermarks  will never come out, I muse.

This bitch never attacks, well this time she can wait. My breasts, belly and bush glimmering,  I put my hands up and brace my legs, ready to pop you one in the face if you actually charge in.  I snort back “I’ll take …….more than your hair …you greasy hooker”, although it is more effort than it is worth to shout back at you.  My breathing starts to settle and as I feel mobility coming back  I am already losing patience just standing and waiting for you.

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Offline LUCKYODAY9

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Just thought I'd give all you ladies a glimpse of what these two mature dolls are fighting over.

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Gasp, snort, I feel something dribbling on my lips as you carefully shift towards me in your weasel like manner.  Sweaty hair plastered to my face, and bizarrely wondering why your hair isn’t doing the same, I watch you cutting a smaller circle as you advance on me.

“you gutless slut…snuffle…..meet me straight on” as I pivot to follow your motion, seeing a parade of lusting men and alpha ladies displaying raw passion over your shoulder. Beat up as I am, I tingle from  the pulsing lust.  “want me to wring those floppers again?..pant, pant”.

I see that malevolent glint in your dirty fuckface as you are closed in just enough to lunge and strike.  I set my feet for maximum leverage, and I flip my hair back to clear my sight, swinging a thunderous uppercut with my right hand a moment later.  My ancestral Irish peasant cunning knows that you always try to take advantage of my instinctive ticks and motions, especially when I throw my hair back.  The mob goes on its toes, gasping and shouting.  I will be equally pleased to either send your wounded breast into outer space, or to clock your chin.  Praying that the camera guys catch this!

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I flail and fail, the eel like brunette sliding behind me as my big punch misses and you squirm into me from the rear.  I feel your mashed breasts slithering on my back a second before you clutch at my pussy, jealously clawing at my delicate pink.  I shriek as I feel nails trying to secure a grip on my twat, my expressions of alarm and outrage echoing.

Having to go into a frenzy to escape, I stomp down with my free right foot, hopefully breaking off a nail on your toe and launch each elbow in turn, one hitting rib, the other a spongy tit as I carve some room.  As we shudder and quake, I get to bang my head back into your jutting chin.

Gasping, I take advantage of your slimey state, and some sweatiness on my part to squirm around to face you.  Those clutching nails down low are tugging and I shriek again as someone bellows that LINDA’S HITTING THE HIGH NOTES.  That may be, but face to face, and woman to woman, I am going to overwhelm your pathetic tits and I start digging for paydirt in your swampy cxnt with my own nails.  My fingers are probing through your scruffy bush and I gasp and grasp as I find folds.  “Start squealing you pig!”.

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Glaring at you, our faces inches apart, I get spittle added to the snot and sweat decorating my face.  My body heaving after my gyrations  I feel your limbs trying to tie me up, and before I can brace, I am toppling, with you landing on me, landing with a minor flesh quake.

My mouth shoots open, as your fingers used my pussy as a handhold, and then after hitting the floor, they start to scrape and pump, my petals pried open, and you burrowing like mad.  My crotch digging fingers stayed wedged in your sodden cxnt, and my thumb nail seeks your clit, your yelps adding to my screams. I am stunned by how dirty and nasty you are.

As you  attempt to repeat your earlier hair grabbing/head banging you discover that one handed with no leverage is no go, although my hair comes taut, there will be no thumps on the floor.  I am hissing and snuffing right into your face as my free hand comes up and rakes your cheek, till it comes to your mouth and grabs. “I have you by both sets of lips, bitch” as I grip your lower lip hard, squeezing ,twisting and yanking it.  Your eyes can look expressive too, I note.

Am wallowing on my buns, legs tangled, each of us digging for gold, as I rock my shoulders and try to get on top of you.  My supporters thrilled that I am stlil in the game, and hiss at your scabby fans.  More shouts from the mob, the loudest being HER PUSSY IS BLEEDING, as the wide screen is filled with indelicate views.

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Glaring at you, our faces inches apart, I get spittle added to the snot and sweat decorating my face.  My body heaving after my gyrations  I feel your limbs trying to tie me up, and before I can brace, I am toppling, with you landing on me, landing with a minor flesh quake.

My mouth shoots open, as your fingers used my pussy as a handhold, and then after hitting the floor, they start to scrape and pump, my petals pried open, and you burrowing like mad.  My crotch digging fingers stayed wedged in your sodden cxnt, and my thumb nail seeks your clit, your yelps adding to my screams. I am stunned by how dirty and nasty you are.

As you  attempt to repeat your earlier hair grabbing/head banging you discover that one handed with no leverage is no go, although my hair comes taut, there will be no thumps on the floor.  I am hissing and snuffing right into your face as my free hand comes up and rakes your cheek, till it comes to your mouth and grabs. “I have you by both sets of lips, bitch” as I grip your lower lip hard, squeezing ,twisting and yanking it.  Your eyes can look expressive too, I note.

Am wallowing on my buns, legs tangled, each of us digging for gold, as I rock my shoulders and try to get on top of you.  My supporters thrilled that I am stlil in the game, and hiss at your scabby fans.  More shouts from the mob, the loudest being HER PUSSY IS BLEEDING, as the wide screen is filled with indelicate views.
These two are really dirty fighters.
« Last Edit: June 16, 2017, 02:59:39 AM by Cherie »

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Yeowwww! “you bit me,….gasp… you cheating slut!” as I yank my now bleeding hand back and my supporters mutter about the filthy brunette. I feel a stinging punch on my cheekbone but  with my head no longer held and  free to move, I bang it up at your face aiming for your nose or mouth.  Hit again on the side of my head by another punch I groan and try to roll free.

I need space, air and relief, my poor little pussy being reamed unmercifully, so I stop mauling your snatch and grab your rooting wrist, digging my nails into it as I squeeze. Cocking my legs to plant my feet on the floor, I shove and lurch out from underyou, the red scuff on my butt hardly a concern.

My hands both are now fending off yours, as I squirm away on my back to recoup.  Strands of my red hair are everywhere and both of us have blotches and welts covering us, while your lower lip is purple and swollen, with a fine set of claw marks on your cheek to go with it.  Glancing down, I am startled at how swollen my crotch is, with a deep scratch on my lips and red seepage.  Mind whirling, I have to end this as I pull my right leg back further and tense for your assault.