3
« Last post by Janine_G on Today at 02:50:44 AM »
The two women began trading punches and clawing at each other's face. They began to thrash about on the bed and tumbled to the floor. They landed on their sides and broke apart, getting to their feet. They exchanged weak punches and nasty slaps, then grabbed each other by the hair and began kicking and kneeing each other. Rogers overpowered Halliwell and pinned her back on the bed, pressing her body onto the blonde and shoving a hand between Halliwell's thighs, digging her claws into the blonde's pussy. Halliwell shrieked in pain, and thrust her head forward, biting Rogers's tit.
It was the brunette's turn to scream and she pulled back, breaking away and clutching her wounded tit. The blonde had broken the skin and drawn blood. The two women crashed together and their naked bodies made a loud clap as they wrapped their arms around each other and tried to overpower their foe. Neither was very athletic though both were in excellent shape. Their thighs and buttocks trembled as they clawed and grappled with each other. They stumbled about and crashed into a low table, tumbling over it with the massively chested blonde landing on top of the brunette and knocking the wind out of her. Halliwell mounted Rogers and began to brutally piston punches into the other woman's face and tits, non stop. Rogers tried to buck and fight back, throwing feeble punches from her awkward position pinned beneath the blonde and trapped between her thighs.
Halliwell was in a fugue. She was punching the brunette repeatedly, trying to end the fight right then, and she was making progress. She began to cry in frustration as she hit Rogers, who also began to cry with a different type of frustration, exacerbated by the fear of getting her ass kicked. The blonde was clearly winning and in control, in front of both men.
Rogers struggled frantically, as Halliwell continued to punch her tits and face. Both women were tiring, but the blonde remained on top and the brunette was truly starting to fade. She couldn't keep fighitng back for much longer. In desperation, she jammed her thumbnails into the blonde's clit. The scream was earsplitting but relief to Rogers's ears. Halliwell leapt to her feet and jumped away.
"YOU FUCKING DIRTY BITCH!1" she wailed, rubbing her wounded cxnt. She was partially bent at the waist as she limped around. Both women's cheeks were tear-stained with tracks of mascara.
The blonde turned her back on the brunette and the brunette charged and leapt on her back. Halliwell crashed to the ground, her breasts crushed beneath her as the brunette tore at her face from behind with her sharp claws. They thrashed and rolled, with Rogers wrapping up her enemy with her arms and legs and pinning her up that way as her hands found their way to the blonde's left tit and pussy. Rogers went to work mauling Halliwell from behind as Halliwell struggled in vain to try to get free from the assault, unsuccessfully.
Gradually, her body began to shake with sobs as the brunette overcame her and inflicted too much pain for her to tolerate, especially in her pussy, the assault from which she could not escape and was especially cruel. After several minutes, she begged, "Oh fuck, oh fuck,...fucking motherfucker, Rose, I give, you win...you win..."
The brunette sobbed with victory, rolling to her knees and crying mightily as her win overcame her...
Christian came over to his girlfriend and helped her to her feet.
Whitaker went to help Halliwell up, but she was mortified and pushed him away at first but ultimately acquiesced and let him help her up.
The two couples retreated to opposite sides of the house to recover.