Marlena takes on Monica

[Gerardjames95]

Come on Marlena

[Marlena the Milf]

   Her hand is locked around my throat and the ruined red bikini bottoms are floating away somewhere behind me. I'm completely naked in the waist-deep water, heavy bare breasts rising and falling with every labored breath, covered in scratches, bite marks, and the darkening bruises from her fists. My nose is throbbing and I can taste blood, but the second she rips those bottoms off me something inside me snaps even harder.

I slam both hands up between us and rake my nails straight down the soft inner curves of her bare tits, leaving fresh bloody tracks. She flinches just enough for me to twist my head and sink my teeth into the meat of her forearm. I bite down vicious and hard until I feel skin break, then I shove both palms into her chest and drive her backward through the water. We crash against the opposite tiled wall with a wet slap of skin.

I don't give her a second. I grab two huge handfuls of that long black hair, yank her head down, and smash my knee up into her soft stomach twice, then a third time higher so it catches the underside of one heavy breast. The water churns around us. I keep one fist tangled in her hair and start raining closed-fist punches into her ribs and the soft sides of her tits, watching them bounce and ripple with every impact.

"You wanted me naked?" I snarl through bloody teeth, voice raw and sweet at the same time. "Then look at what a naked fifty-six-year-old mom can still do to a smug business bitch."

I spin her by the hair and shove her face-first against the tile, pressing my wet bare body against her back, both of my heavy breasts smashed against her shoulder blades while I reach around and dig my nails into the soft undersides of her dangling tits, squeezing and twisting hard enough to make her cry out. Yt

[Monica The Milf]

    The pain in my forearm is sharp where her teeth broke the skin, and every punch to my ribs and breasts sends fresh heat through me. My striped bikini bottoms are the only scrap of clothing still on me and they're soaked and twisted. She's naked, pressed against my back, those massive soft tits of hers flattened against me while her nails dig cruelly into the tender undersides of my own. The water is pink with diluted blood around us.
I drive my elbow backward into her soft stomach, then again higher into the side of one bouncing breast. The air leaves her in a grunt and her grip loosens just enough. I spin in her arms, grab two fistfuls of that long wet blonde hair, and haul her sideways through the water until we both go under in a tangle of limbs and heavy flesh. I come up first, gasping, and immediately shove her head back under with both hands, holding her there while my knees dig into her bare thighs.
When I finally let her up I don't give her time to breathe. I punch her square in the mouth, then again in the soft center of her chest between those huge wet tits. I grab one heavy breast in each hand and squeeze hard enough that my fingers sink deep into the soft flesh, then I twist.
"Look all you want, mommy," I growl, voice low and vicious. "I'm going to leave these big soft things so bruised and marked you'll feel me every time they bounce for a week."
I shove her backward until she sits hard on the submerged steps of the pool, then I straddle her lap in the water, both of us bare-chested, and start slapping her face open-handed while my free hand claws fresh red lines down her stomach and across the tops of her thighs. My own bare tits are swinging and bouncing with every movement, scratched and bitten and heaving right in her face. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

   I'm sitting on the submerged steps, water up to my waist, Monica straddling my lap, her heavy bare breasts bouncing in my face with every slap she lands. My cheeks are on fire, my stomach is a map of fresh scratches, and both of my tits are already darkening with bruises from her rough hands. But I am still smiling that same sweet, dangerous smile because this is pure, vicious heaven.

I lean forward and bite down hard on the soft underside of her left breast, sinking my teeth in and shaking my head like a dog with a toy. She yelps. I use that second to wrap both arms around her waist and stand up with a surge of strength, lifting her with me. We stagger sideways through the shallow water until I slam her back against the tile again.

I grab her by the throat with one hand and with the other I deliver three hard punches straight into the soft lower curve of her right breast, watching it bounce and jiggle. Then I rake my nails down her stomach and hook my fingers into the side of her last remaining scrap of clothing--the soaked striped bikini bottoms. I yank hard. The fabric tears with a wet rip and I keep pulling until they slide down her thighs and float free, leaving her as naked as I am.

"Now we're even," I pant, both of us completely bare, heavy wet tits rising and falling, covered in scratches and bites and bruises. I shove her down onto the underwater steps again, climb on top of her, and start raining punches into her soft stomach and the undersides of her breasts while my own heavy pair swing and slap against hers with every blow. Blonde hair is plastered to my face, blue eyes bright with pure catty rage. Yt

[Monica The Milf]

    The last of my bikini bottoms float away and the cool water kisses every inch of my scratched, bitten skin. We're both completely naked now, two mature, busty women in the shallow end of a mansion pool, marked up and dripping and still going at each other like we mean to leave permanent reminders. My breast is throbbing from her bite and every punch she lands makes my heavy tits bounce hard against hers.
I get my legs free and scissor them around her waist, rolling us hard until I'm on top again in the water. I pin her shoulders to the submerged step with my knees, grab two thick handfuls of that long blonde hair, and start slamming the back of her head against the tile--short, controlled, vicious impacts that make those massive soft breasts of hers jiggle with every hit.
Then I lean down and rake both sets of nails from the tops of her shoulders all the way down over her heavy tits, across her stomach, and onto the soft insides of her thighs, leaving long continuous red trails. I dig my fingers into the soft flesh of both breasts and squeeze until she gasps, then I twist them in opposite directions.

"Even?" I snarl right in her face, dark hair dripping into my eyes, split lip curled in a bloody smile. "We're not even close to even, Marlena. I'm going to keep marking this soft, stacked body of yours until you can't tell where my scratches end and your bruises begin."
I spit a thick string of bloody saliva onto the center of her chest between those heaving tits, then I start punching her in the soft stomach again--hard, rhythmic, mean shots that force the air out of her while my own bare breasts bounce heavily with every swing. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

    Her fists keep hammering into my soft stomach and every punch makes my heavy bare breasts bounce hard against hers in the churning water. Bloody spit is smeared between them. My scalp burns from the hair-pulling and the back of my head throbs where she slammed it into the tile. I am gasping, marked from throat to thighs, completely naked, fifty-six years old and still smiling that same sweet, vicious smile because I have not had a fight this good in years.
I surge upward and drive both palms into her chest, raking my nails across the already-scratched tops of her tits and down the inner curves. She rocks back just enough. I grab two huge wet handfuls of that long black hair, twist, and haul her sideways off the step. We splash and roll in the shallow water until I land on top, knees pinning her hips, both of our massive wet breasts smashed and sliding together.

I start slapping her face open-handed, left then right, hard enough that the sound cracks across the pool. Between slaps I sink my nails into the soft undersides of her tits and twist. Then I lean down and bite the upper swell of her right breast again, shaking my head, leaving another deep purple ring of teeth next to the first one.

"You talk so pretty when you're on top," I pant against her skin, voice dripping honey and meanness. "Let's see how pretty you talk when a naked mommy is the one marking you."

I grab her throat with one hand to hold her still and with the other I rain closed-fist punches into the soft lower curves of both breasts, watching them jiggle and ripple with every impact. Blonde hair is plastered across my face, blue eyes bright, blood on my teeth. Yt

[Monica The Milf]

    The new bite burns hot and the slaps have my cheeks on fire. Her nails are digging into the tender undersides of my tits and every punch she lands makes them bounce painfully. I am fifty-four, a business owner who has fought dirty before, and I am not letting a blonde housewife own me in this pool.
I buck hard and get one knee up, driving it into her soft stomach. The air leaves her. I twist, grab two thick fistfuls of that long soaked blonde hair, and rip her off me. We thrash through the water until I slam her back against the tiled wall, both of us standing now in waist-deep water, completely naked, heavy scratched breasts heaving against each other.
I punch her square in the mouth, then immediately follow with two hard shots to the ribs. I rake both sets of nails down her sides from under her arms, over the full sides of her tits, and across her stomach, leaving long continuous red tracks that bead with water and blood. Then I grab both of her heavy breasts, squeeze until my fingers disappear into the soft flesh, and twist them in opposite directions.
"Housewife," I snarl right in her face, split lip curled. "You're going to feel these bruises every time you take a breath tomorrow. Every time those big soft things bounce."
I shove her down onto the submerged step again, straddle her lap, and start slamming the back of her head against the tile in short vicious bursts while my free hand claws fresh lines down the insides of her thighs. My own bare tits swing and slap against hers with every movement. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

    My head is ringing again and the insides of my thighs sting from her nails. Both of my breasts are darkening with bruises and covered in scratches and bite marks. The water around us is cloudy and pink. I am panting, naked, dripping, and still not finished.
I get my legs free and lock them around her waist, rolling us hard toward the deeper part of the shallow end. We go under in a tangle of limbs and heavy wet flesh. I come up first, gasping, and immediately shove her face back under with both hands while I rake my nails down her back and over the full curves of her ass. When I let her up I don't give her a full breath.

I grab her by that long black hair, yank her head back, and drive three straight punches into her soft stomach just below her breasts. Then I reach down, hook my fingers between her legs from behind, and rake my nails along the sensitive inner thighs as I pull her against me. Our wet bare tits smash together, scratched skin sliding.
"Still think you're winning, business bitch?" I hiss against her ear, voice raw and sweet. "Because I'm just getting started leaving my name on this stacked body of yours."

I bite down hard on the junction of her neck and shoulder again, harder than before, and at the same time I squeeze one of her heavy breasts in my fist until she makes a sound that is half growl, half gasp. Yt

[Monica The Milf]

   The bite in my shoulder is deep and throbbing. Her nails between my legs burn and every punch to my stomach knocks more air out of me. We are both completely naked, marked from face to thighs, two mature busty women turning each other into a map of scratches, bites, and bruises in a mansion pool, and I am not tapping out.
I rip her head away from my shoulder by the hair and smash my forehead into her face again. Then I drive my elbow into the soft side of her left breast, watching it bounce. I grab two handfuls of blonde hair, spin her, and slam her chest-first against the tiled wall. I press my wet naked body against her back, my heavy scratched tits flattened against her shoulder blades, and reach around to dig my nails into the undersides of both of her dangling breasts, squeezing and twisting while I grind against her.
"Winning?" I growl against the back of her neck. "I'm going to keep going until you can't stand up without feeling me everywhere."
I punch her in the soft kidney area twice, then rake my nails down the full length of her back. I grab her by the hair again, yank her head back, and spit another thick string of bloody saliva onto her cheek. Both of us are heaving, dripping, covered in marks, completely bare, and the fight is still nowhere near over. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

    The second her spit hits my cheek I snap. I drive both elbows backward into her ribs, hard enough that I feel her breath explode against the back of my neck. I spin in her grip, grab two huge wet handfuls of that long black hair, and slam her face-first into the tiled wall. The impact is ugly. I hear the wet thud and I don't let go.

I keep her pinned there with my naked body, my heavy bruised breasts smashed against her back, and I start punching the side of her head and the soft spot just below her ear--short, vicious, closed-fist shots. Then I yank her head back by the hair and smash it forward into the tile again. Blood from her already-split lip smears the wall.
I hook my arm around her throat from behind, not to choke her out, just to control her, and with my free hand I rain punches into the soft sides of both of her hanging tits, watching them bounce and darken. I rake my nails down the full length of her back hard enough to break skin, then I reach around and sink my nails into the tender undersides of her breasts and twist until she makes a raw sound.

"You wanted overwhelming?" I snarl against her ear, voice shaking with mean heat. "Then take it, you dark-haired bitch. Take every mark I put on you."

I spin her around, slam her back against the tile, and drive three heavy punches straight into her soft stomach, each one folding her a little. I follow with an open-handed slap that snaps her head sideways, then I grab one heavy breast in each hand and squeeze so hard my fingers disappear into the flesh while I shake her. Blonde hair is plastered to my face, blood on my teeth, both of us naked and dripping, and I am not easing up. Yt

[Monica The Milf]

     My face is throbbing from the tile and my ears are ringing. Fresh blood is running from my lip and the new scratches down my back burn in the water. My breasts ache from the twisting and the punches. She has me rocked, but I am still on my feet and I am still fighting.
I get one arm free and rake my nails across her face, catching her cheek and the corner of her mouth. I drive my knee up into her soft stomach, then again higher so it slams into the underside of her left breast. The air leaves her. I grab two fistfuls of that long blonde hair and haul her sideways through the water until we both go under.
I come up first and immediately punch her in the mouth, then in the ribs. I claw down her chest, leaving new red lines over the old bruises on those massive tits, and I bite the upper swell of her right breast hard enough to add another deep mark. We thrash, both of us gasping, both of us marked, and I shove her toward the steps again, trying to get on top. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

   She gets a few shots in and it only makes me meaner. I let her shove me toward the steps just far enough, then I explode upward. I grab her by the throat and by a thick handful of black hair at the same time and slam her down onto the submerged stone step on her back. Water sloshes over both of us.

I drop my full weight on her, knees pinning her arms, my heavy wet breasts hanging and slapping against hers. I start raining punches into her face--not wild, not sloppy, just hard, measured, brutal shots to the mouth and the cheek. Her head rocks. I pause only to rake both sets of nails down her chest from collarbone to stomach, breaking more skin, then I go back to punching the soft lower curves of her tits, one after the other, watching them bounce and bruise darker.

I lean down and bite the side of her left breast again, deeper this time, and I don't let go right away. When I pull back there is another perfect ring of teeth and a thin trickle of blood mixing with the pool water. I grab her hair, yank her head up, and spit a thick mix of blood and saliva onto her face.

"Stay down there and take it," I pant, voice raw and vicious. "I'm going to keep beating on this stacked body until you remember exactly who the meaner bitch in this pool is."

I slap her across the face twice more, hard enough to leave bright red prints, then I drive my fist into her soft stomach again and again, each punch making both of our bare breasts bounce together. I am overwhelming her in this moment and I am not stopping. Yt

[Monica The Milf]

My face is swelling. My lip is split wider. My breasts are a mess of bruises, scratches, and bite marks and every breath hurts. She has me pinned and she is pouring it on, but I am not done. I am fifty-four years old and I did not come to this mansion to get finished in the shallow end.

I thrash my legs, get one knee up between us, and drive it into her ribs. The punch-rhythm breaks. I twist my wrists free just enough to rake my nails down her sides and across the full heavy curves of her tits. I grab a handful of blonde hair and yank her head sideways, then I punch her in the mouth as hard as I can from my back.

I buck and roll, using the water and the step for leverage, until I get her off me far enough to gasp and swing. I claw at her face and her chest, I bite her shoulder, and I keep swinging even though my arms feel heavy and my tits are screaming. We are both still naked, both still dripping, both still marked to hell, and the brawl is still going. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

    I don't let her finish that roll. I drop my weight back onto her the second she tries to rise, slamming her shoulders down onto the submerged step. Water sloshes over her face. I grab two thick wet handfuls of that long black hair, twist them tight in my fists, and smash the back of her head against the stone--once, twice, three times--hard enough that her eyes lose focus for a second.
I stay on top, knees pinning her arms, my heavy bruised breasts hanging and slapping against hers with every movement. I start punching her in the soft stomach with short, vicious, full-weight shots, each one folding her and forcing the air out. Then I switch to her tits--closed-fist punches to the undersides and the outer curves, watching those big fat bruised and mauled breasts of yours bounce, ripple, and slosh around under the water.

I rake both sets of nails from her collarbones straight down over both breasts, across her ribs, and onto her stomach, breaking skin in long angry lines. I lean down and bite the upper swell of her right breast again, shaking my head, leaving another deep purple ring. When I pull back I slap her across the face so hard her head snaps sideways, then I do it again from the other side.

"You don't get to roll me," I snarl, voice shaking with mean heat. "You don't get up. You take this."

I grab one heavy breast in each hand, squeeze until my fingers sink deep, and twist them in opposite directions while I grind my naked body down on hers. Blonde hair is plastered to my face, blood on my teeth, both of us completely bare, and I am pouring it on. Yt

[Monica The Milf]

     My head is ringing and my vision is swimming. Every punch to my stomach and my breasts sends a fresh wave of heat through me. The new bite is throbbing and my face is on fire from the slaps. I am getting the worst of it and I know it, but I still claw at her sides and rake my nails across one of her heavy swinging tits. I get a handful of blonde hair and yank, trying to create space, and I punch weakly at her ribs from my back.
It isn't enough. She is heavier on me right now, meaner, and she is not giving me the second I need. I gasp, I thrash, I try to get a knee up, and I keep fighting even as another punch lands in the soft lower curve of my left breast and makes it bounce hard. Yt

[Monica The Milf]