http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,19345.0.htmlYou decide who would triumph in this all out NHB cougars catfight between Martha and Rose.
So according to this poll catfight , i ll finish my story .
Please inform you , that this poll fight ends on next Saturday ,Dec 24 Chrustmas Eve.
So please cast your vote !!!
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http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php/topic,19345.0.html"Clear the place!" said the General Organizer of "those underground prize fights" then and the servants wiped the floor between the two rows of tables. "Bring the two women!"
The two contenders came in and a mumble of appreciation ran through the audience. Both women were naked and their shapes impressed everyone from the very moment they appeared. They were big, they looked strong and they were willing to fight to a devastating end - the glare in their eyes showed obviously that none would exhibit the least lenience towards her foe… Both were endowed with heavy breasts, and their bellies were strong that made the men in the audience eye them with lust - all in all they were stout women, obviously worked out by hard labor.
The Chez Reb fighter was about 55, same height 5"7 and thicker legged than the Sweden catfighter, but the latter had strong arms. She had rough, but attractive traits - . Her black hair was long and she had dark brown eyes that threw an almost icy glare. Martha blushed and she covered her big breasts with an arm, while cupping her thick genital hair with the other. She had more than generous breasts, surmounted by huge, brown areolas; her round nipples, the size of a cherry, proudly tasted the air. She had broad hips and strong legs, very strong legs, noticed.
Rose was a nice milf woman , 43 years old, and her face was always smiling. She had deep, brown eyes, a slightly crooked nose that gave her an air of nobility and straight lips. Her large breasts were smaler than Martha"s , but her muscles were tense and she surely had stamina. Her arse, however, was her most prominent asset - her huge buttocks were sumptuous and they were fully made of hard muscles. Oh, yes she was damned strong! A damned strong cougar fighter!
"Rose is the strongest woman here" , announced Leung her trainer, proudly.
"Your Rose will bite the dust!" shouted Deng , Martha"s hubby clearly taken away by the wine he already drank. "Look, honourable nobles, my womana is bigger and she will tear Rose apart!"
"We shall see about that..." said Leung, smiling. "I am sure my woman will do her best! After all, I promised her a great deal of money…"
"As did I with my fighter, honourable audience!" spat Deng, rolling his eyes around the hall. "I must warn you, that my woman will be merciless with your woman! Beside, she defeated the strongest woman from Uk !"
"Rose is anxious to crush your woman's skull, my friend! She also proved before that she's a good fighter, believe me!" said Leung, smiling, and looked at General organizer . The General took a deep breath and got between the two women. They were already in rd, staring at each other with wild eyes, parted by only two feet.
"Go on! Let the best one win!" shouted General organizer.
Yelling, the two sturdy milf fighters ran at each other like rams, throwing a shower of blows to the face and shoulders. The Chez Reb fighter was in a fighting frenzy and proved to be a hard slapper from the very first, hitting like a wild bear. Rose however, was more deliberate, throwing powerful hammer butts at her opponent's face and, for awhile, they kept hitting each other in the middle of the great hall, between the two rows of tables. Grunting and hissing, they went on, hitting harder and harder until the older Martha managed to force backwards Rose.
TO BE CONTINUED
