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Members Catfight Polls! / Re: Rivals Collide, Enemies Clash — Jamie Lynn vs. Anna Hunt
« Last post by Jamie Lynn on January 19, 2026, 01:55:53 PM »“Hssssss… fuck YOU, Anna, you delusional blonde trash!”
I snarl right into your twisted face, spit flying as I wrench your head the other way—harder—wrapping your pathetic blonde locks twice around my fist like a leash.“You think your sad, floppy tits are better? Look at them—red, bruised, leaking sweat and defeat while mine are still rock-hard, swollen, and owning yours!” BAM!!… BAM!!… BAMMM!!… BAMMMM!! I slam my chest forward with savage force, our tits mashing so violently the impact echoes off the walls—your nipples folding under mine like the weak little bitches they are. My left thigh drives deeper between your legs, grinding up into your sopping cxnt, feeling your traitorous juices coat me thicker with every brutal thrust.
“You’re fucking flooding my thigh, Anna—dripping like a broken faucet, your nasty little pre-cum scent screaming how bad you want to lose to me.”My razor claws sink deeper into your juicy left ass cheek—five burning lines carved straight across that fat, jiggling flesh, marking you like property. I squeeze, twist, and yank you forward onto my grinding thigh while I hiss through bared teeth:“Scream louder, you street-walking cum-dump. Scream for your mistress. Admit it—my tits crush yours, my ass makes yours look like a deflated pillow, my pussy’s tighter, hotter, and hungrier than your sloppy, desperate hole will ever be.”
I ram my hips again—clit smashing clit, lips kissing lips in wet, filthy combat—pushing you right to the edge.“Cum for me now, you filthy cxnt. Squirt all over my thigh like the broken whore you are…
Or keep lying—and I’ll keep destroying every inch of you until you’re begging to worship the better woman.”YT
I snarl right into your twisted face, spit flying as I wrench your head the other way—harder—wrapping your pathetic blonde locks twice around my fist like a leash.“You think your sad, floppy tits are better? Look at them—red, bruised, leaking sweat and defeat while mine are still rock-hard, swollen, and owning yours!” BAM!!… BAM!!… BAMMM!!… BAMMMM!! I slam my chest forward with savage force, our tits mashing so violently the impact echoes off the walls—your nipples folding under mine like the weak little bitches they are. My left thigh drives deeper between your legs, grinding up into your sopping cxnt, feeling your traitorous juices coat me thicker with every brutal thrust.
“You’re fucking flooding my thigh, Anna—dripping like a broken faucet, your nasty little pre-cum scent screaming how bad you want to lose to me.”My razor claws sink deeper into your juicy left ass cheek—five burning lines carved straight across that fat, jiggling flesh, marking you like property. I squeeze, twist, and yank you forward onto my grinding thigh while I hiss through bared teeth:“Scream louder, you street-walking cum-dump. Scream for your mistress. Admit it—my tits crush yours, my ass makes yours look like a deflated pillow, my pussy’s tighter, hotter, and hungrier than your sloppy, desperate hole will ever be.”
I ram my hips again—clit smashing clit, lips kissing lips in wet, filthy combat—pushing you right to the edge.“Cum for me now, you filthy cxnt. Squirt all over my thigh like the broken whore you are…
Or keep lying—and I’ll keep destroying every inch of you until you’re begging to worship the better woman.”YT
