Marlena takes on Monica

[Marlena the Milf]

   I come up choking and swinging. I grab her blonde hair and rip her sideways off me, then I smash her face into the tile the same way she smashed mine. I want her hurt. I want her ruined. I want her to feel what I feel every time I look at this almost-identical body and remember every fight we've already had.

I punch her in the mouth until her lip splits wider. I rake my nails down her chest and rip at the last of those pink bottoms until they tear down her hips. I grab both of her heavy bare breasts, squeeze until my fingers disappear, and twist them in opposite directions like I want them off her. I slam her down in the water and drop my naked weight on her, punching the soft undersides of her tits in a vicious rhythm, watching them bounce and bruise.

"You snatched my hair," I snarl in her face, blood running down my chin. "You always do. You always come at me like you get to end me. You don't. I'm going to destroy you first."

I bite her shoulder, then her breast, then I grab her throat with one hand and punch her in the stomach with the other, over and over, both of us blonde, both of us built the same, both of us trying to take the other out of the world. Yt

[MilfMaria]

   She tears my bottoms off and we're both naked now, two mirror-image blondes in a pink pool of diluted blood, and I don't care about anything except hurting her more than she can hurt me. I get my legs around her and roll us, smashing her head against the step. I straddle her chest and rain punches into her face--mouth, cheek, mouth--until her head rocks and water sloshes over both of us.
I rake my nails from her hairline down her face and over those huge swinging tits. I grab them and slam them sideways, then I lean down and bite the upper swell of her right breast so deep I taste copper. I wrench her hair and bang her skull against the stone again.
"Die in this pool for all I care," I growl, voice raw. "I've wanted you broken since the first time you put your hands on me. I'm going to beat this body until it doesn't get back up."
I punch her in the tit, slap her across the mouth, and claw down her stomach and the insides of her thighs, trying to leave her so marked she can't tell where one fight ended and this one began. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

    I eat the punches and I come back uglier. I buck her off, grab two fistfuls of her blonde hair, and drag her face-first into the water. I hold her there a beat, then rip her up and smash her into the tile. I punch her in the mouth, then I drop my weight on her and start beating those heavy matching breasts like they belong to the woman I want gone.

I rake my nails down her chest, hook the flesh, twist. I bite her again. I spit blood in her eyes. I slam her head against the step and punch her in the ribs until the air leaves her in a wet broken sound.

"You first," I snarl against her ear, my naked marked body crushed against hers. "You always think you're the one who gets to finish me. Not tonight. I'm going to ruin you in this water until you can't lift your arms."

I grab her throat and her hair at the same time and keep punching her tits and her stomach, hate-filled, relentless, both of us still trying to kill the fight out of the other. Yt

[MilfMaria]

    I don't want her beaten anymore. I want her under. I grab two huge wet handfuls of that long blonde hair and I shove Marlena's face into the water, leaning my full weight on the back of her head, my naked marked body crushing hers against the step. Bubbles explode around her. I hold her there while I punch the side of her ribs and rake my nails down her back, snarling through my teeth.
"Stay down. Stay down. I have wanted you gone for years."
I rip her up only long enough for her to choke in one broken breath, then I smash her face into the tile and shove her under again. I punch the soft undersides of those huge bouncing tits even while her head is down, hateful, shaking, my own heavy breasts slapping against her back. I wrench her hair and grind her skull against the stone underwater like I mean for this pool to be the last place she ever fights me. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

  I come up wild. I don't gasp pretty. I grab Maria's blonde hair and I drag her face-first into the water the same way she did me. I want her lungs full. I want her done. I slam my forearm across the back of her neck and hold her under while I punch her in the side and rake my nails down the length of her body.
I rip her up by the hair, spit blood in her face, and snarl against her mouth.

"You don't get to drown me. I'll drown you first."

I smash her head against the step and shove her under again, my naked weight on her chest, those matching heavy tits crushed together as I keep her down. I hate her. I have always hated her. I punch her in the stomach underwater and twist my fists in her hair like I can keep her there until she stops fighting. Yt

[MilfMaria]

   I thrash up and I come up swinging like I want her dead in this water. I claw her face, I punch her throat, I grab her hair and dunk her again, harder, longer, my knee in her back. I slap her when I pull her up just so I can see her choke, then I shove her down once more.
I beat on those huge bare breasts between dunks--fists, nails, teeth--marking her while I try to keep her head under. My own tits are swinging, scratched, bitten, heaving with the effort.
"I despise you," I snarl when I let her up for a second. "If this pool takes you I won't pull you out."
I smash her face into the water again and hold on, both hands in her hair, trying to end her in the shallow end. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

   I explode upward and I take her with me. I lock my arms around her and I drive both of us under, rolling, twisting, my hand fisted in her hair, shoving her face toward the bottom while I punch her in the tit and the ribs. We surface in a spray of bloody water and I don't give her air. I slam her against the wall and dunk her beside it, forearm across her throat, naked body pinning hers.

"Then you go first," I snarl, voice wrecked. "I've wanted you under since the first time you put your hands on me."

I hold her down, rip her up, punch her in the mouth, and shove her under again. I am not letting go. She is not letting go. Two blonde mirror-image hellcats in a mansion pool, trying to put each other under for good, both still fighting, both still hating, neither one finished. Yt

[MilfMaria]

  I have her hair in both fists and I use it like a handle. I slam Marlena's face into the water and I lean my whole marked, naked weight on the back of her skull, grinding her against the step, my heavy breasts crushed to her back. She thrashes. I want the thrashing to stop. I punch her in the ribs while her head is down, rake my nails down her sides, and snarl through my teeth like an animal.

I rip her up only when her fight turns desperate, just long enough to see her choke, then I smash her mouth against the tile and shove her under again. Blood from her split lip clouds the water. I grab one of those huge bouncing tits from behind and twist it viciously while I keep her down, hating the shape of her because it is too much like mine.

"I despise you," I growl when I haul her up by the hair. "I have always despised you. I want you face down in this pool. I want you done."

I slap her across the face, punch the soft underside of her left breast, then her right, watching them bounce, then I wrench her head back and drive her face into the water again, holding on with everything I have, pink-bruised skin and blonde hair and old hate all tangled together. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

    I come up swinging like I want her lungs full of this pool. I grab Maria's blonde hair with both hands and I drag her face-first under, slamming my forearm across the back of her neck, my naked body pinning hers to the step. I punch her in the side, rake my nails down her back, and twist my fists in her hair until my knuckles go white.

I rip her up, spit a thick mix of blood and water in her face, and snarl against her mouth.

"You don't get to put me under. I'll put you under. I'll leave you in this water."
I smash her head against the tile and dunk her again, longer, meaner, my heavy marked tits smashed against her as I hold her. I punch the soft undersides of her breasts even while her face is down. I want her wrecked. I want her silent. I want this rival I hate more than anyone floating and finished. I haul her up just to slap her, then I shove her back under, rolling us, twisting, never letting her get a clean breath. Yt

[DemonicGriever8O8]

Let's go, Maria!
Fuck her up!

[MilfMaria]

    I explode up and I take her with me. I claw her face raw, I punch her throat, I grab that long blonde hair and I dunk her beside the wall, knee in her back, both hands wrenching her scalp. I beat on those huge bare tits between dunks--fists into the undersides, nails dragging open tracks across bruises, teeth sinking into the upper swell when I pull her up.
I hold her under and I shake her by the hair like I can rattle the fight out of her. When I rip her up she is coughing and I don't care. I slap her, I punch her in the stomach, I grab both breasts and twist them, then I drive her face into the water again.
"Float," I snarl, voice shredded. "That's all I want from you. Face down. Done. Out of my life."
I keep her hair fisted, keep my weight on her, keep trying to make this shallow end the last place Marlena ever puts her hands on me. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

   I come up hating her so much it feels like fire in my chest. I lock my arms around Maria and I roll us under, shoving her face toward the bottom, my hand fisted in her hair, my other hand punching her tit and her ribs. We break the surface in a spray of pink water and I don't let her breathe. I slam her against the wall, dunk her beside it, rip her up, punch her in the mouth, and shove her under again.

I rake my nails down her chest and twist the flesh of her breast in my fist while I hold her head down. I want her finished. I want her face down. I want this blonde mirror of me gone.

"You first," I snarl when I haul her up by the hair, both of us wrecked, both of us still fighting. "You always come for me like you get to end it. Not this time."
I dunk her again, hold her, rip her up, and slam her back under, two hate-filled blondes in a mansion pool, still trying to put the other one down for good, neither one floating yet, neither one letting go. Yt

[MilfMaria]

   I have passed the point of a fight. This is punishment. This is hate with hands. I wrench Marlena's long blonde hair in both fists and I slam her face into the tiled wall so hard the sound is wet and ugly. Blood from her mouth smears the stone. I don't let her slide down. I keep her there by the scalp and I start beating those huge naked tits like I want them ruined--closed-fist shots to the undersides, the outer curves, the soft centers, watching them bounce, flatten, and darken into deep blotches.

I rake both sets of nails from her hairline down her face, across her throat, and over both breasts, opening long raw tracks. I hook my fingers into the bite marks and twist the flesh until it distorts. I smash her down onto the step, drop my full naked weight on her chest, and grind her skull against the stone while I punch her in the ribs and the stomach.

I shove her face into the water and hold her there, not as a splash, as a sentence. I punch her in the side while her head is down. I rip her up by the hair just to slap her across the mouth, then I dunk her again. My own heavy marked breasts are swinging and slapping against her back with every movement.

"I hate you," I snarl when I haul her up, voice shredded. "I despise every inch of you. I am going to punish this body until it can't fight me."

I bite the upper swell of her left breast and shake. I twist her hair. I slam her down and start the beating all over again, vicious, relentless, far past anything pretty. Yt

[Marlena the Milf]

I come up choking and I pay her back twice as ugly. I grab Maria's blonde hair and I drag her face across the tile, then I punch her in the mouth until her lip splits wider and blood runs down her chin onto those matching heavy tits. I rake my nails down her chest and I grab both breasts, squeezing until my fingers disappear, twisting them in opposite directions like I want to tear them off her.

I slam her into the water and I put my forearm across the back of her neck, my naked weight on her, punching her in the ribs while I keep her down. I rip her up, spit a thick mix of blood and pool water in her face, and snarl against her mouth.
"You don't get to punish me. I'll punish you. I'll abuse every soft inch of this mirror-image body until you regret grabbing my hair."

I slap her until her cheeks are swollen. I punch the undersides of her tits in a hard mean rhythm. I bite her shoulder, her breast, her jaw. I dunk her again, hold her, rip her up, and smash her into the step. I want her hurt beyond standing. I want her marked beyond recognition. I want this rival I despise wrecked in this pool. Yt

[MilfMaria]

    She dunks me and I come up like I want her dead in the water. I claw her face raw. I punch her throat. I grab that long blonde hair and I beat her head against the step in short hateful bursts, then I drop my weight across her chest and I start abusing those huge bouncing breasts with everything I have--fists, nails, teeth, twisting, slapping, punching the same bruised spots over and over.

I shove her face under and I lean on her. I rake my nails down her stomach and the insides of her thighs. I wrench her hair and grind her against the stone underwater. When I pull her up she is coughing and I slap her anyway.

"Take it," I snarl. "Take every bit of it. I have wanted to ruin you like this for years."

I bite her breast deeper than before. I punch her in the stomach until the air leaves her. I dunk her again. I am not fighting like a woman in a bikini anymore. I am fighting like I want her floating. I am fighting like I want her done. Yt

[MilfMaria]