Having wounded her bits, I am expecting her to protect her now gaping twat, but she grabs my hair instead, for the umpteenth time. I howl, my scalp burns, and I feel or hear hair ripping and realize she is disdainfully discarding a clump of my red hair. Fortunately, Rikki and Nancy cannot see the pain in my eyes, but she grabs my neck again and tries to twist me around her torso. This pudgy whore is strong, but at least my hands are unsecured, and her whole body is open to my counter.
Leaving her leathery pussy dripping openly, I gouge my fingers deep into her breast flesh, the glands oozing around my fingers as they sink in. “Your nipples are coming off bitch!” “ Rikki, look underneath, I’ve gouged them”. If a grown man could scamper, Rikki does, to see the ruination of Nancy’s titties. My neck corded up, chin tucked into withstand the strain, I feel her arm around me, and more hair coming taut, but I dig in again to those billowing boobs, and I feel her tremble in pain. I shift my knees backwards, pulling free of the headlock, and leaving a roadmap of welts on her poor saggers.
Leaning back, desperately overheated, I hear Rikki shouting for me to “SLAP THOSE TITS OFF LINDA, MAKE THEM FLY”and with my eyes semi clouded by sweat and my torn up hair, I take aim. I feel my own breasts swaying, and am thankful that they haven’t received as much damage. I see her shifting and glaring, hands moving, and I try to hit her wobbling targets.