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« Last post by Janine_G on Yesterday at 09:46:24 PM »
Marisol was in big trouble. Her face was purple, Vanessa was tearing into her pussy and her thighs were crushing her thorax like a vise. The pain in her crotch was searing, but she didn't care, she pried at Vanessa's forearm choke and was able to get enough air to breathe as she thrashed and smashed her head back into Vanessa's face. The blow crashed into Vanessa's nose, even if it wasn't intentional, and sprayed blood everywhere. She stunned Vanessa and was able to roll off of her. Vanessa wiped her nose as she rolled to her hands and knees only to be greeted by a heel to the face from Marisol, who snapped her leg out as she rolled onto her back. A second shot definitively broke Vanessa's nose and dropped her head down to shake it off, which was just the time needed for Marisol to get to her feet, kick Vanessa in her side and stomp her back and then drop down on the prone woman, slamming her knees into her back. She jammed her hand between Vanessa's clenched buttocks and thighs and began clawing at the sensitive flesh there. Vanessa struggled to break free, ultimately twisting so that Marisol lost her mount and moved away. Vanessa got to her feet and the two women circled, gasping in large breaths of air, both sweating now in the hot sun and warm sea breeze. Vanessa stalked towards Marisol, who didn't shy away. She moved at Vanessa and blocked the first punch before wrapping the older woman in a bearhug, lifting her off her feet and slamming her to the ground. The air rushed from Vanessa's lungs as she winced in pain. Marisol jammed her stiletto heel into Vanessa's exposed pussy. The older woman screamed in agony but countered by jamming her own heel up into Marisol's pussy as she stood over her foe.
Marisol screeched in pain and stumbled backwards. Vanessa struggled to her feet and charged at her foe, tackling her. The two rolled about on the floor, their sharpened nails ripping at each other's back and buttocks. Vanessa got pinned between Marisol and the sandbag and Marsiol struggled to straddle her, successfully. THe younger woman began punching Vanessa in her face and tits repeatedly, but Vanessa, despite beating pummeled, did not yield. She grabbed Marisol's tits and bridged, yanking forward as she did and launching Marisol over the sand bags. Vanessa scrambled over the sandbags and to her feet. She stalked after Marisol who had gotten to her hands and knees. Vanessa brutally jammed her heel into marisol's thigh. Then kicked her in her ribs and her tits and then slammed her heel into her buttock. Marisol tried to crawl away, but Vanessa stalked after her and caught her in the pussy from behind with the vicious toe of her high heel. Marsiol yelped and lurched forward. Vanessa leapt on top of her and pulled her head back by her hair, then slammed her face into the helipad deck. After several blows, Marisol no longer struggled. Vanessa leaned down, breathing hard. "You feel how wet my pussy is on your back, bitch...you know why I'm wet? Because this shit turns me on. Are you done??"
Marisol mumbled as Vanessa pulled hard on her neck.
"What did you say, bitch?" asked Vanessa...
"I'm fucking....done...." she mumbled. And Vanessa dropped her face down and got up, raising her arms in victory. She walked to the steps to climb to the deck were Dmitry and the other man were sitting. She was hurt and swollen, but victorious. She looked at them both.
"Time for me to retire...I'm done. And I'm the best bitch ever."
She mounted Dmitry as he whipped out his cock.