Sims 10
Honey stood in front of her mirror, adjusting her makeup and patting her short blonde hair. Twisting her upper body this way, and that, she smiled and gave her ass a slap. Licking a finger, she ran it along the curves of her ample breasts, bouncing them in her hands before letting them drop to roll back onto her chest. After the beating she and Lola had inflicted on one another she was relieved it only took a week for her boobs to recover. She bounced the heavy glands in her hands again, once more considering the call she'd made two days ago.
"Hello, Shallow residence." A woman, young by the sound of it, and quite irritated as if interrupted.
"Hello..." Honey floundered for a second. Lola had never told her to ask for. Normally name dropping was taboo, but the black woman had said to use her name so... "I got this number from Lola. She said to..."
There was some noise on the other side. "Hello!" A different woman now. Her voice deeper and more sultry. "Lola you say. Lola Belle gave you my number?"
"Yes, she and I recently had a...private event. And she said to give this number a call if I was looking for something similar."
"Ah, I see." The voice chuckled knowingly. "You don't need to sugarcoat it, dear. You and her had a fight, I won't ask who lost, and she referred you to me in case you wanted more of the same."
"Exactly," Honey relaxed. "So how do you want to arrange this...um..."
"June. Take down this address." The same breathy chuckle, Honey felt a twinge of excitement as she jotted down the Riverview location. If the woman's body matched her voice... "Oh, and do you have a partner or will you need to me to arrange one?"
"Why would I need someone else? You making this a doubles?"
"Oh no...it's not me you're fighting." Honey's face fell. "I have a match of my own coming up."
"So who is it then?"
"Can't give you her name yet, for obvious reasons. But let's just say that she and Lola have shared history." Honey could hear the glee in June's voice. "And as for needing a partner, she has a daughter that's already developed a reputation of her own. I've been looking for someone to keep her occupied but..."
"Oh I think I can manage." Honey was the one smiling now. "I have just the person."
Dressing swiftly, Honey grabbed her jacket and headed outside. At a whistle Skedaddle galloped up to the front, prancing his hooves in excitement as his mistress approached. He snorted, devouring the sugar cubes she offered him before swinging up onto his back. "Yah!" She called, guiding him into a run along the outer edge of the main city. A car would've been faster, but Honey preferred the exhilaration of horse back riding. Besides, Waylon's Haunt wasn't far.
A dive bar on the outskirts, Waylon was known for two things. A rough crowd and a once a month Ladies Night. Striding past the two bouncers at the door Honey's ears were blasted by loud music and angry shouts. Instead of a band playing on the stage, it was occupied by two women. Cheyenne Fox and Jacquie Miller. Hands buried in one another's hair, the longtime enemies dragged each other across the platform and bashed their decently sized chests together. Tanned Cheyenne was slightly bigger, a low end D-cup, but from a distance the darker Jacquie's rounder C's were easily comparable.
Gleaming with sweat the women screamed shrilly as they heaved their boobs together violently, faces mirroring the hate they had for one another. Honey sighed...everyone knew the reason, but as far as she was concerned no man was worth it. They used you, you used them, everyone was happy. A whistle drew her attention just has a thrust from Cheyenne knocked Jacquie onto her denim covered ass. The black woman gave an angry yell, and pushed out with her feet to avoid being jumped on, scrambled back to her feet torso twisting rapidly as she beat her breasts against an equally furious Cheyenne.
"Heya Auntie Hon," the busty pink tipped blonde greeted her as she slipped into the booth.
"Candy," Honey nodded. "How's Yuki doing?"
"Got a B on her last report card." Candy smiled around a glass of some smokey liquor. "So what did you want to discuss?"
"When was the last time you were in a fight?"
"A fight, fight or..."
She was cut off by a screech on the stage. The pair were wrapped up in a bearhug that saw their chests squashed together brutally. However, only one woman had her feet on the ground and Jacquie squirmed frantically as Cheyenne grimly held her up, demonstrating a surprising strength. The tanned woman's arms flexed one last time and Jacquie howled. "STOP! STOP! NO MORE...AHHHHH!"
Immediately two other women leapt forward to pry the pair apart, Cheyenne clearly not wanting to stop until the black woman's tits were jello. Given robes, a sobbing Jacquie was guided off stage while the tanned Cheyenne raised a victorious fist and stomped onto the floor heading to the bar.
"That!" Honey stated bluntly. A bright smile spread across Candy's face.
"Haven't had to squash a bitch in the last month," she crowed. Leaning onto the table, she gave Honey a view of the deep cleavage from her D-cups. "Not since I sent that cxnt Catarina crying back to her cat hole!"
"Good girl." Honey smirked. She'd raised Candy to never take shit from anyone, not even her, even since her brother and his wife died in the fire. They'd had a few epic titfights of their own since the girl started filling out in her mid teens, Honey needing to remind the rebellious girl just who was in charge. "I need you for a week or two."
"Where're we going?"
"Riverview."
Their discussion was put on hold, turning back to the stage where Benni Hennessy and Maisy Miller were announced. Unlike the previous fighters, the two nineteen year olds marched onto the stage arms linked. During the intermission a large green kiddy pool had been lugged into the stage. Two bouncers emptied bottles emptied bottles of baby oil into it before stepping back. Pale skinned Benni wore a flower patterned red two piece, while dark skinned Maisy's was black and white polka dotted. Strutting in matching stiletto heels the two marched to the front of the stage before swinging apart, holding each other's tops. C-cups both, Maisy's were rounder, and as such looked bigger in comparison to Benni's more pointed. They also may have been heavier if the way they drooped lower than her friend's was any indication. Tossing the pieces of cloth to the side they accepted fresh bottles, taking turns oiling each other up before gingerly setting foot into the rubber oil coated pool. With a lurch and a slip they fell into one another's arms, fighting clumsily as they slipped and slid across the surface, to the loud cheers of laughter of the crowd.
"Amateurs..." Candy snorted, signalling for another drink.
*****
Sitting in her favorite chair, Fatima sipped from her wine glass, re-reading June's message.
Get together this Saturday. Hope you make it. Have someone coming you'd hate to disappoint!
It couldn't be Lola already. Maybe someone from Nancy's clique. There were quite a few women she remembered that would want a crack at her...assuming they were still active.
Fingers tapped the handrests nervously. Fatima was not given to second thoughts but she couldn't deny the nervousness she felt. She'd had two matches in nearly two decades. And both were fights she'd barely won, against persons those in her former sphere would consider amateurs. If this was someone June had picked out for her, no doubt the woman would be experienced. And then of course there was Lola.
Never lost, according to Pauline, in the decades since Fatima had left. And now she had four months at best till the woman made an appearance. The tapping stopped and Fatima sighed, finishing off her drink.
There was no way she was backing out now. If not for June, then for Lola. She did miss the bitch after all the years and win or lose it would be worth it to meet up again.
*****
Stepping out of her shower, June wrapped her thick black hair in a towel, pausing in front of the mirror. The cougar smiled, posing in front of the reflective surface, lifting her breasts up before letting them fall back onto her chest with a heavy, satisfying SMACK. Twisting around, she gave her rear a wiggle and slap before sashaying to her cupboard. Slipping on her underwear, June glanced over at the sundress hanging apart from everything else.
For her guest tonight. Speaking of which.
"RUBY!!" She hollered loudly, stepping out into the main room.
"WHAT!?" Came the responding yell. June grinned at the typical fiery tone and leaned over the banister, looking around downstairs. A flash of red hair came into view from the kitchen, looking up expectantly. June felt a heat between her legs at the ginger's ensemble. A girdle that propped up her breasts, making them seem even bigger, and a mini skirt that was more mini than skirt.
"Big date tonight?" June asked. Ruby gave a curt nod, eyes on June's cleavage and her head angled slightly as if seeking a peek under the towel. "Well, don't start anything. Remember, you and I have targets on our backs come Saturday. And use the back if you come back early. I'm having a guest over."
*****
Port A Party Warehouse was packed tonight. Having only opened a couple weeks ago the place still held the draw of being the new kid on the block with how everything was still fresh and clean. That and it had amenities to provide extra entertainment outside of dancing. Such as the photobooth upstairs Brian and Betty sat making out in while the camera flashed repeatedly. Giggling happily, the young woman dragged her dazed lover out in time for another couple to duck inside. Collecting their pictures, Brian hastily folded and shoved them into his pocket, embarrassment flush on his face.
"Here, here..." Betty demanded, pulling him along again towards pool tables. "She made it."
"Ashley!" Brian called, raising a hand that hesitated slightly when he saw who she was with. This disappeared, however, with how animatedly the two women chattered. They had broken up years ago and he'd never any untoward feelings towards the younger Newbie growing up. He nodded his head. "You look good, kid. College life agree with you?"
Bob looked a little surprised, but managed a small grin. "Couldn't complain overmuch. Classes were a bitch at times."
Brian smirked back in time for them both, this time, to be dragged downstairs onto the dance floor, just in time for the announcement of the new DJ. And this caused quite the stir. Bouncing...literally...to the booth Candy Behr had every eye on her, and knew it. Wearing an open jacket over a long sleeve top that clung to her like a second skin while exposing a slim mid section that two mounds loomed over. If the easily bouncing orbs didn't tickle your fancy, then the pair of buns that rolled under a short shorts and flawless, long legs were also there for your entertainment.
"Holy...shit!" Bob muttered in awe. The other three couldn't help but nod along. Betty and Ashley in particular kept quiet, for the first time in their young lives feeling genuine jealousy towards another woman. Tossing her cap into the ground, the blonde woman moved in time with the music, her face showing she was completely aware of the effect she was having on the crowd and loving every second of it.
The music took them all, Ashley and Betty grinding up against their respective partners who hands held their bodies tightly together. Ashley and Bob's dance was wilder as the young couple knew what they were using the other for and had no problem flaunting it. Betty and Brian sweated just as easily, but kept themselves welded together, her bra-less nipples pricking his chest under the thin shirt while his prick was trapped between her legs. Because their eyes were focused on one another they missed Ashley and Bob bumping into another dancing couple, as well as snarled recognition.
*****
The attraction was mutual and instant.
Throwing open her door June had locked eyes with Lola's chosen woman and immediately her nipples had stiffened under the billowy teal sundress. A blouse that ended just above her navel flared outwards, emphasizing jutting breasts that hung over a slim waistline and wide hips, that were themselves covered in a pair of denim shorts. Only absently June noticed the pretty face, framed by short yellow hair and generous pink lips.
Inviting her inside, June could feel Honey's eyes on her swaying hips as she guided her to the living room before stepping over to her bar. The dress did nothing to hide her ample cleavage and long legs and fluttered in the A/C giving Honey peeks underneath. Swinging back around, liquor in hand, June smiled at the other woman.
"I have to admit, this is the first time I'm hosting a celebrity." June purred, handing Honey a glass of vodka before sitting beside her. Ample bosoms heaving, the matures sipped while studying one another openly and blatantly. June's bustline swelled under Honey's gaze, the blonde admiring the noirette's ivory monsters. Honey sucked in a breathe, while unsnapping a button, giving June an easy view of her cleavage, causing the other woman to take a shaky sip at the sight of the music star's unblemished beauties. "I thought you said you were bringing someone with you?"
"Oh I did," Honey nodded, sending out enticing ripples. "I left her at the hotel. She said she was going out to party."
"Ah youth, my roommate did the same." June murmured, lounging like a cat, skirt moving up her leg. Honey's eyes followed it's trail, to the milky white thigh and a slight hint of a green underwear. She in turn kept her gaze on the blonde's heaving bosom, something she clearly appreciated. "They look amazing. Are they as heavy as they look?"
"Are yours?" Honey rested aside her drink and took hold of June's wrist and gently guided it to the rolling glands. The cougar's expression turned hungry as she massaged the orbs, taking Honey's arm in her free hand, easing it into her sundress. Things were moving fast, but neither woman looked away or removed their hands. Blonde and noirette fondled one another eagerly, palpating the thick flesh and stiff nubs. Heartbeats increased under each other's skillful ministrations and faces flushed bright red. "It's a real pity I'm not fighting you on Saturday. I think you and I would've matched up beautifully."
"Perhaps you'll feel differently when you hear about who you're up against." June suggested around a hitching breath. She was coming to regret sending Fatima that message. Up until Ruby she hadn't met a woman that heated her blood like Nancy. But now...Honey's hands were soft and flowing across her ample flesh and between her legs became moist. Under the woman's gaze June licked her lips. She wanted to fuck this woman as much as she wanted to fight her. And then fuck her again. "Unless you have somewhere else to be."
"Perhaps..." Honey was struggling for control herself. June's fingers stroked expertly across her taut breasts, alternating between firmly squeezing the heavy glands and gently running featherlike trails across her stiffened spikes. She'd already taken the black haired woman's measure, but couldn't let go of beautiful orbs. On an impulse she lifted one from under the billowy dress, sucking tenderly on a pink nipple and planting a soft kiss over the tip. Leaning back she smiled at June's wide eyed expression but the noirette, not to be outdone, lifted a pale boob free of Honey's blouse. She dragged a long pink tongue across the full rounded orb, swirling around the blonde's areola while flicking at twitching nub. "But maybe...oohhh that's nice...but maybe I could stay and we could...discuss the...itinerary?"
"Afterwards?" June asked, tilting her head
"Afterwards!" Honey agreed, leaning in close.
With a heartfelt moan, blonde and noirette threw arms around one another, lips sealing together as they fumbled with one another's coverings. Coming up for air, June stood up and pulled off her dress and panties. Honey's blouse was already on the carpet and she kicked off her shoes and shorts before June pounced on her.
*****
"Whew, looks like aunty was right about this place!"
Max joined Brian and Bob at an outside table. He was nursing a fair sized bruise to the right of his nose, holding his drink up to it. On the other side of the table Candy sat between Ashley and Ruby...all to keep the latter at a distance from Max's date. However, while Ruby's face was scratched, Ashley's was still pristine.
"What are YOU doing here, Ruby BITCH!" Ashley snarled, turning quickly away from Bob. What should have been an ignored common occurrence had gone nuclear once the pair recognized one another.
"What are you STILL doing here, Ashley cxnt?" Ruby hissed back, slapping away Max's hands as he tried to restrain her. "I thought you'd be smart and run home to mommy after last time!"
"I don't run from flabby titted old sluts." The blonde growled, fingers curling into claws. Those dancing around them were slowly becoming aware that they about to get some free entertainment and even Candy was leaning over station to watch. "I was willing to wait, but if you want to do this now..."
"Oh don't tempt me cheerleader! I'll..." Abruptly, Ruby looked around confused. Ashley was instantly alert, thinking that the ginger was planning something, but instead Ruby growled out an expletive and stalked off at an angle. Numerous eyes followed her marching up Max who was currently being chatted to by a slim, long haired brunette in jeans and light blue dress shirt. "Excuse me!?"
"You're excused," Roxie grunted off-hand, continuing to press up against a now every nervous Max. "The Grind was something else, Max. What say we skip the dancing tonight and move onto the real fun?."
"EXCUSE ME!!" A red face Ruby grabbed Roxie and spun the older woman around with a loud slap. Immediately all conversation ceased and all that could be heard was the music. Betty gasped, and prepared to defend her boss, when Roxie spun around with a clenched fist that Ruby barely managed to duck away from. Max shouted as he stumbled from the unexpected blow. Roxie gasped in horror and attempted to move to his side when Ruby retaliated with a punch of her own. "Get your own man, cxnt!"
"Oh shit!" Betty now frantically attempted to shove her way through the suddenly formed wall of onlookers, squeezing through just in time to see Roxie hurl herself at Ruby sending them onto, then over a table. A roar of approval and Betty felt herself being squeezed by the press of the crowd, when Brian appeared beside her, using his broad frame to shove them through. It was already over though, Roxie and Ruby screaming and kicking while being held back by Bob and Max and a pair of bouncers.
Ruby and Roxie became the first to be ejected from the club. Betty followed Roxie while the others stayed with Ruby. Five minutes later they had a surprised guest.
"So is it like this often?" Candy asked eagerly. "This is my first time here."
There were uncomfortable looks all around, no one knowing just how to answer the woman, while at the same time feeling an odd sense of awe. Close up, Candy was even more attractive than any of them had thought which left the men particularly uncomfortable. For Ashley and Ruby it was twofold. Both had no problem with taking on female lovers if a situation called for it. However the girl's blatant and open manner when it came to fighting took them by surprise. The thought of rolling around with her had the two cross their legs.
"Kinda..." Bob started.
"I've known a few that..." Max mumbled, looking over at Ruby.
"You could say so." Brian admitted. "If you knew who to ask."
"Hah, great!" Candy whooped, her enthusiasm both infectious and off-putting. "Wasn't entirely sure if she was right about this trip."
"You came here looking for fights?" Bob asked curiously. Immediately Candy lost the giggly attitude and looked nervous.
"Um...well...I, uh..."
"Don't worry bout it," Ruby interrupted, stabbing a finger at Brian, then Bob, then Max. "He's currently fucking the brunette from earlier that gets into fights with an Asian chick he's also fucking. He and I fucked while watching his mom getting squashed by my roommate that he's also fucking. And that idiot jacked off to me flattening blondie over there."
"You serious?" Candy demanded. All three men muttered nervously and did their best to look somewhere else, while Ashley was glaring daggers at Ruby. "Well shit, this place just keeps getting better and better."
"You might want to ease of, still." Brian remarked. "Not everyone's gonna be in the know. You just got lucky that Ruby has such a way with people."
"Fuck you, doc." Ruby snapped.
"Pass. I've already got more than I can handle." He smirked. He looked up as Betty trotted into view. "Things cooled off babe?"
"Yeah, though I'd recommend we all take off." Betty looked around. "Roxie knows the owner, so she's sage. The rest of us better not be here right now. Roxie might vouch for you and me, but the rest of you, Ruby included..."
"Well, I'll talk against it." Candy stood up and went around shaking everyone's hands. She paused by Betty, clenching her hand tight. Betty responded quickly and naturally. She hadn't been here during the discussion and wasn't aware of Candy's knowledge. Likewise Candy wanted to be sure she was in the know. Knuckles turned white before both let go and Candy smiled prettily. "I think I'll see you again before I leave town."
"Perhaps," Betty demurred, avoiding giving her hand a shake to get the blood flowing again. She looked in askance at her boyfriend, who shook his head and inclined towards the car.
*****
Pitch black, the Shallow mansion appeared deserted. Even inside the place was quiet...until you hit the stairs. From the bottom you'd hear a steady rhythmic creaking. Halfway up you'd hear pleased babbling noises, feminine grunts and cries that picked up the same time the creaking did. Finally a rising squeal of absolute bliss that continued for far longer than it should. In her bedroom, June's face was contorted in hideous snarl as she slammed her pussy repeatedly into the prone Honey's, the blonde's snatch squirting as she screamed. June fought to hold on, fighting her body's own need until Honey shot up, biting her chin, and nails clawing her back drew blood.
June now shrieked, lush body spasming, collapsing on top of Honey who wasted no time in flipping the curvy noirette onto her back. Rearing upright, the blonde pulled a leg over her shoulder, thrusting furiously. Once she came back to her senses June pumped back hard, long black hair sticking to her face, blocking one eye. "Fuck me!" She snarled up at the sweating, growling Honey. "Fuck me you beautiful blonde bitch. FUCK ME!!"
"Yeah...yeah..." Honey groaned in ecstasy. She licked the held limb, then bit June's foot, causing the rival mature to yelp in pleasure. Stroking their sealed snatches together repeatedly soon had the bed around their joined bodies damp. A minutes became five and then ten and, breasts rebounding into face, June's tortured expression finally fell and she yelled loudly and repeatedly. At the same time Honey threw her head back and screamed long and hard. Bellies pumped frantically, heads whipped back and forth and then...silence. Magnificent chests heaving, June lay in a daze, unprepared for when Honey simply fell on top of her.
Moist lips kissed shoulders, necks and cheeks before finding one another again. Arms going back around one another, blonde and noirette snuggled contentedly in a sweaty mass.
"Jesus..." Honey murmured around June's pecks. "An' I thought Lola was incredible in bed. That was some of the best sex I've ever had darlin'."
"Darlin' you weren't bad either," June mocked playfully. "I'd put you in my top four...maybe three."
"Bullshit!" Honey pushed herself up, pinning June to the bed, breasts hanging down heavily towards June's rolling pair. "Ain't no cxnt that could match this one honey."
"That's the best part," June giggled. "Best fuck I've ever had...solid nine inches!"
"Really..." Honey's expression turned interested now, then she gave a hard thrust that pumped their bodies together with a disgusting SQUELCH. June stiffened, then her legs were around Honey's waist. "Well then, perhaps you can tell me about him!"
"After we're done?"
"WHEN we're done!"
*****
"You stuck your dick in that flat faced bitch!?" Ruby demanded, growling around Max's profuse grunts. The near brawl and proximity to that Candy girl had Ruby dripping. Coupled with a hypocritical anger at Max spreading the love around she'd quickly stopped him at the river's edge, a scant three miles from the Warehouse. Max was only too eager, following her out the car and shoving her over the hood.
"What can I say, Red." He grunted fighting her, as always, for control of the pace. "She's got quite the bod. Tits're as big as youaahhhh!!"
"Fuck that!!" Ruby snarled, clamping down on him hard, squeezing his buried dick with expert muscles. Whatever else she was about to say was cut off by a pair of headlights that shone through the windows of his Lemon to near blind the couple. "Who the hell!?"
"Told you." A smug voice declared, the lights fading as the care engine stopped. Temporarily blinded and, more importantly, on the verge neither Max or Ruby moved as the footsteps on the turf came closer. "A bitch like her wouldn't be able to wait."
"Roxie?" Max called out. "What're you...OW! What was that for?"
"You stay here," Ruby hissed, pushing him off her and striding to the front, with only her bra on. "You following us, slut?"
"In a manner of speaking, yes." Roxie snapped back. Behind her stood Shirley Lin, her sister. The more level headed of the two she maintained her distance. Roxie hands were on her hips, squaring up against the redhead. "After than shit you pulled, you think I was just gonna let you walk?"
"If you were smart, but then again you know what they say about assumptions." Ruby growled, the two circling instinctively. "I've got something to deal with over the weekend, so I'll give you a chance. Piss off and I won't finish the asskicking I started earlier. And hands off Max. His dick's mine till further notice."
"You've got something to deal with right now, you redheaded cxnt." Roxie spat. She gave Max a passing stare then turned back smirking. "And I didn't see your name on his prick. And I got a good long look while he was yelling my name in the back of my car. You'd think he hadn't had proper good sex in weeks. I had him begging with just my mouth..."
"Hey...hey! That's not...oh crap!" Max started to come around, then ducked back behind to protect his modesty. At the same time, Ruby's hand slashed to connect with Roxie's face. The black haired woman smiled nastily and, while Ruby clearly expected a slap or punch like before, she instead lowered her head and charged her naked rival. With a loud CLANG, Ruby was deposited onto Max's Lemon's hood and Roxie immediately rocked the redhead with repeated fore and backhand slaps. "Dammit! MY CAR!!"
Ignoring Max, Ruby's hands were claws, scratching at Roxie's face, the older woman, twisting her head to avoid the worst of it. One such dodge had Ruby's fingers hook the neck of her shirt and one quick yank had said top come apart with the rapid popping of buttons. Surprising Ruby, Roxie's tits spilled out of the ruined garment unencumbered by a bra, but her surprise soon turned to an advantage as she grabbed the hanging globes and SQUEEZED. Roxie shrieked, but instead of pulling away, she demonstrated that this wasn't her first go around, by instead latching onto Ruby's own sizeable, if covered, mammaries.
Ruby screamed and kicked wildly, foot hitting Roxie hard in the side causing her to stumble away, Ruby's bra in tow. Massaging her ribs, the dark haired musician yanked off her ruined top and kicked in Ruby's direction. The redhead hastily rolled off the car to avoid the pair of shoes that clattered against Max's windshield to further protestations from the young man. In the back of her mind Ruby remembered June's warning about avoiding trouble, but right now her vision was full of a rapidly approaching black haired cxnt.
Surging upright redhead and noirette met with a loud, meaty SPLAT, arms going around backs and digging into hair. Spinning rapidly the enraged women squeezed, scratched, pulled and kicked before falling onto the damp grass where their fight only seemed to grow fiercer. Teeth now came into play and both screeched as they gnawed on shoulders, necks and ears. Rolling briskly they crashed into the sisters car, Ruby slamming Roxie's head against a tire before setting off in the opposite direction.
*****
June was presently hyperventilating from the sheer pleasure radiating from her groin. Back arching off the bed she howled at the merciless pace Honey set, the blonde grinding their hairy snatches together. "Ohmygodohmygodohmygod..." she panted hoarsely, burying her face in Honey's shoulder.
"UH...UH...UH...FUCK...UH..." Honey's grunts were savage, muscles rebelling against her efforts. She could feel how close June was, but her own nerves were on fire, and she could barely hold back. Then June slapped her ass, once...twice and Honey gurgled, unable to take anymore and screamed with squeezed shut eyes.
June's teeth clenched under Honey's violent orgasmic gyrations, determined to hold on, until their prominent clits met. Her eyes went wide and the plump noirette shrieked in time with a secondary explosion from the curvy blonde, then another from June. Sobbing in bliss, the two experienced a chain of orgasms that eventually left them both dazed and gasping.
But not done.
With a lurch June shoved herself on top of Honey. Trying to get into position her heavy breasts fell over Honey's face, who immediately seized one of the glands in her talented mouth. June squealed in delight, her wild writhing causing Honey to let go and moan. Immediately June seized her mouth, tongues dueling fiercely, lush bodies molding together perfectly as breasts squashed and clits locked.
*****
"You think she's a...ringer?" Betty and Brian were back home, sitting together in the living room. More accurately she sat comfortably in his lap, regarding him as she asked her question.
"That's a bit strong of a term," He replied, massaging her back. "She could've been sent secretly by Jamie or that Nancy woman you guys talked about. She seemed far too into getting physical to be casual. And she did reference an aunt."
"So?" Betty shrugged, fiddling with his shirt. He grinned and pulled it off, relishing her soft fingers on his chest. "June's getting help to make sure her little party's a success. If anything it'll provide some more entertainment."
"Yeah, but who do you think she's here for?" Brian nodded when her eyes lit up. "I imagine June wants to speedrun your mom getting back into shape before Ms. Belle shows up. Maybe you should hit up Pauline to see if she knows this girl?"
"Maybe later," Betty smiled, leaning back and slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Her lover's expression turned hungry with what spilled out. "Or maybe tomorrow."
*****
Groaning horrendously, Ruby and Roxie had completely forgotten about their small audience. Grunting like a pair of sumo wrestler, the pair were bent at angle, arms wrapped tightly around one another with feet scrabbling on the night damp grass trying to shove one another back. Heads over shoulders occasionally one would give a sharp sideways butt, which was always immediately reciprocated. Both now fought half nude, Roxie managed to maintain her panties, after her jeans tore in their wild ground brawl before getting back to her feet. Both women were now fully committed to the fight, shoving prodigious chests in an attempt to gain some advantage. After nearly five minutes of this breasts were complaining loudly and the two shoved apart, instead grabbing for hair.
Pulled and yanked back and forth seemed to garner the same result as earlier. Ending up bent nearly ninety degrees they screamed as they pulled and pulled, until strands came loose and Ruby fell back onto her ass. She stared at the tuft of hair in her hands. Roxie patted the top of her head in horror. Ruby scrambled back to her feet and Roxie charged. A wild flurry or punches and slaps rained down on enraged faces and shoulders before crushing together again. Ruby shoved Roxie and ran at her, who swung a fist that only clipped the redhead's nose, but was enough to make her scuttle back.
Panting, adrenaline still pumping through them, they circled. Middle fingers raised and curses snarled. Ruby finally got her first proper look at who she was up against. Roxie was slimmer than her, more lithe than curvy, lightly tanned with slight musculature. Likewise, her swaying breasts were smaller than hers, D-cups at best, but more pointed and jutting out from her chest with a slight hang. Though that could be attributed to the fight since her own were sagging a bit. "Like what you see?" Roxie snapped. "Max certainly did."
"You were leftovers cxnt." Ruby snarled, giving her lover a glare. He merely stared back unapologetically. She'd have to remind him of his place later. "Only cause I was unavailable. Why settle for THAT...when he could have THIS!"
"A fat, flabby assed and floppy titted ginger?" Roxie snorted, giving her boobs a couple of testing slaps. "I made him cum like a geyser with these. Just the right size and firm. I'll bet those sag down to your stomach without a...bra...!"
"You were saying?" Ruby remarked snidely, holding her hand out to the side and letting her bra drop. She fondled her prized Doubles in front of the other two women. "You know how many dicks I've conquered with these? How many stupid, flat assed cxnts I've flattened for getting in my face!?"
"You think you could..." Roxie laughed uproariously, head flung back. It came back down with glittering brown eyes and a sadistic smile. "Oh that's even better. It's been too long since I've let my tits do the talking. Lets do this you fucking ginger!"
"Fuck!" Ruby muttered quietly as Roxie stalked towards her. it had been a hope that she could avoid this and just beat the cxnt down in a catfight. But as was normal, her temper was her worst enemy. Cause there was no fucking way she was backing down now. Instead she leapt to meet Roxie, boobs slashing through the air to land with a hollow SPLAT! Both winced, Shirley and Max jumped. Breasts beating against breasts always sounded different, always triggered an odd sense of arousal in those around and those participating. You got the feel...the texture of the other woman's tits in that first hit and could guess whether you were in for a long fight or a quickie.
And as blue eyes met brown, boob smashing into boob again and again, both knew they were in for the long haul.
*****
"So who's better?"
"I thought we both agreed to never compare partners." Bob remarked tiredly. Lying together on Ashley's singles bed the couple were recovering from their recent bout of sex.
"That was for girls on campus," Ashley stroked his chest, hand moving down until it gripped his steadily hardening member in a firm grip. "Now spill."
"Fine...fine." Bob groaned, absently, making as though he was thinking. This was just to buy him some time. The decision was never in doubt. Only when Ashley's hand gave him a sharp squeeze did he speak up. "You and Ruby are pretty much tied, can't really pick either of you out but..."
"But..."
"If I had to choose...June." He turned his head to look firmly at Ashley. "First time I banged a cougar, and she drained me dry Ash. On campus I was king of the hill when it came to bedroom wrestling. But her I don't fuck...she fucks me. And goddamn does she fuck me."
Ashley looked thoughtful, her fingers playing an arpeggio on his hardened flute. "You realize I can't let that stand." She remarked, swinging her legs over his waist. His expression was resigned, but eager. "I'm not letting some ginger beat out my tits and I'm not going to be outsexed by some frumpy milf."
"Your funeral," Bob thought, grabbing the blonde's hips and matching her thrusts. If there was one thing Bob Newbie knew...it was sex. On Campus, Ashley was top cat. Out here...against June, like him, she was out of her league.
*****
On the other side of town a blonde and noirette were experiencing the same thoughts. When they could think.
Squeals, groans , yelps and loud sucking noises bounced around the darkened bedroom. Faces buried in yellow and black furred cxnts Honey and June sucked hungrily, fingered deeply and lapped thirstily, rolling slowly from end of the bed to the other. Held in place by meaty thighs, neither would let go they couldn't take anymore.
"Eat...eat me...fuck...yes...oh fuck...there...right...there..." Lust overflowing, Honey panted hotly. Kissing the inside of June's thigh, she nuzzled the woman's bulb through the coal black fuzz. June trembled, aching, crying out in time with a rush of honey that doused the soaked, sex crazed blonde. She shoved them over onto their sides when a third finger joined June's tongue in her pulsating snatch. Honey whimpered, slapping ineffectually at June's ass, before screaming as what felt like a torrent ran down her leg.
"Oh...oh shit...oooohhhh...stop...don't stop...so good...so...uuuuhhhhhh..." June was currently in heaven. She squealed again when Honey dragged a hand up June's curves to pinch a nipple. Mad with pleasure, June retaliated by wrapping her lips around the musician's clit and sucking hard. She felt, rather than heard Honey's scream, her privates slapping up against her face as she swallowed what she could. But even after dumping a generous double helping of what Ruby would've given her, Honey didn't slow. If anything she came back harder on June's sore genitals, tongue snaking it's way deeper into her womanhood.
The other's juices dribbling down her face Honey and June continued pleasuring one another. Torturing one another. Squirming and groaning, clawing at and spanking ample ass cheeks accompanied the creaking of June's bedframe. Devouring one another, feasting even, neither ever expecting their encounter would reach this level. Their sexual prowess was seemingly as equal as their insatiable appetite. The lust they felt for one another burned even hotter and though muscles burned with fatigue June and Honey only ground their bodies together with greater enthusiasm and shrieked in joyful orgasm.
*****
Ruby shrieked, her boobs crushing into Roxie's, the slim noirette howling in response, both women staggering. "NOW YOU'VE DONE IT!!" Ruby screamed, lunging at an equally furious Roxie, glands slamming together with loud PLOPS and the occasional THWACK! Roxie hammered her tits against Ruby's forcing the wild redhead back until her ass touched Max's Lemon.
"FUCK YOU WHORE!!" Roxie bellowed, grabbing for Ruby. The redhead shoved her away and rushed forward, jumping into her tits first. The impact knocked Roxie further away, back towards the middle of their private arena before she regained her footing, cursing.
It didn't seem like the frantic beauties could increase the level of violence, but somehow they did, all but flinging their boobs together now to smash, squash and crush. Black and red hair flailed in the air as heads whipped back and forth in time with gyrating bodies. Boobs, swollen from repeated blows, battered together evenly with only increased pain and fatigue to show for it.
Exhaustion and pain conspired to halt their desperate boxing boobs. Gasping and heaving in the cool night air Ruby and Roxie traded malevolent stares, arms hanging limply at their sides. For a moment it seemed frustration had brought them to a stop. Neither had expected their boobs to be this well matched. An angry growl started low in Roxie's throat and she leapt at Ruby, slashing her boobs and causing the redhead's more prominent orbs to jiggle wildly.
"cxnt!" Ruby hissed, bashing her tits back at Roxie's and the fight swiftly resumed as if it had never stopped. Roxie battered Ruby towards the road, something neither seemed to notice...or care about, bashing her with heavy boob blows. She relished the ginger's screams at each crushing impact, but felt her own throat growing hoarse from repeated groans. At the end of a wild flurry Roxie stumbled, legs nearly falling out from under her. She managed to keep her balance, barely, but the lapse gave Ruby a chance to recoup. To recover. And to retaliate.
Angry beyond common sense Ruby aggressed violently, swinging her tits like oversized maces, hammering a raging Roxie away from the asphalt, past where a concerned Shirley and Max watched, towards the river. Roxie fought back naturally, her swollen tits careening in Ruby's taut glands, causing both sweating beauties to shriek and cry. Near the water's edge their boobs collided hard in repeated, brutal swings that saw both women stagger, before Roxie screeched, feet falling out from under her. Tumbling down a small incline she ended up in the stream, dirt and grass clinging to her face and upper body.
In any other situation, that would've been the end of it. But Ruby's blood was boiling and she followed Roxie into the water, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her upright. A punch to her soft belly had Ruby gurgle and retreat, giving Roxie time to recover. The looks they shot one another were murderous and for the first time, their audience felt an edge of concern. Grabbing hair once more, the pair writhed, twisting madly together, then thrust out with their boobs once more.
CRACK!!
Paired screams echoed through the trees. Grinding their tits together Roxie and Ruby worked in the pain they heard in one another, then reared back and lunged together again. And again. And again. With an agonized groan, Roxie slipped, held up only by her grip on Ruby. Sneering, the redhead shoved her reddened tits into Roxie's face, only to have them slammed up into her own when the other woman jumped back up. A dozen more such blows had Roxie sobbing and Ruby weeping when a thirteenth shook both women to their core and they fell dragging one another down before collapsing apart on hands and knees. The fast flowing water was cold, and a welcome blessing as their brutalized, red hot tits soaked in the coolness.
Back on shore, Max and Shirley watched the exhausted pair in concern and...in Max's case...arousal. Nudity forgotten, his prick pointed out from his body, completely rigid and pulsating. Against her better wishes Shirley couldn't help stealing looks at the twitching manhood, remembering her sister's broad smile as she recounted the encounter with Max. She'd tried to discourage her, reminding Roxie of Ruby's reputation, that she'd lose interest in the boy sooner than later. Roxie, however had no intention of playing second fiddle of which the current situation was the result. While not openly stated, she assumed Max at least had the common sense to know he was the one up for grabs.
She wasn't bad looking, Max decided, catching her staring at him again. Her face was a bit prettier than Roxie's and if her t-shirt and blouse were any indication she was similar in shape. Her butt was a bit flat in his opinion, but it was the secretive looks that turned him off. Max preferred women that stared boldly, not hiding their intention. That and, as water sloshed, Roxie and Ruby now rested, twisted and fell into one another's arms again, was another weakness. Snarls and curses reached him, the two wrestling bitterly, working their boobs together fiercely and he fought the urge to stroke himself, just as turned on now as when Ruby fought his cousin.
"Fucking...ginger...whore!!" Roxie gasped. She was so tired...hurt. She was sure there was blood on her back from scratches, she winced as sweat leaked into a bit on her shoulder, and her boobs...oh God her boobs. And...another...growing problem...
"Air guitarist!" Ruby grunted. She wasn't even sure that was an insult, but she was too tired to try and think up a proper one. All her energy was concentrated on keeping fighting. But Roxie seemed tireless, resisting her every effort, resisting every pump of her breasts, every thrust of...of...
Abruptly Ruby and Roxie thrust apart, arms spinning as they slapped and punched. The slaps were more effective due to the pair's exhaustion, and the effect on their glowing red boobs were especially painful. Suddenly desperate to get away from Roxie's blistering slaps, Ruby scuttled back until her feet hit the shore and she crawled onto the mud. "Run...running away...?" Roxie taunted, staggering upright. "Didn't peg you...for a...for a coward!"
Ruby turned slowly to face Roxie, lips set in a grim line. "I'm not...moving from...this...spot." She panted, breasts heaving...burning. "so come...and...get me!"
Growling, Roxie started to charge and Ruby set her feet in the muck. For a second both Max and Shirley were dumbfounded by what happened next. Roxie's foot slipped on a moss covered rock. Ruby's heel rolled back onto a piece of mud and water soaked grass. Both women lost their balance and fell forward, heads meeting with a solid CLONK! The noise alone almost made Max snicker, moreso with the dazed movements of the two titfighters below who finally fell onto their asses, then sides.
It was Shirley that moved first, to her sister, and then to Ruby. She sighed and signaled for Max to come down. "They're okay," she said. "Just unconscious."
"I'd be surprised if they weren't," he grumbled, staring at the two prone women, the ache in his crotch only more pronounced now. With a sigh he leaned over, and hefted Ruby, then Roxie onto his shoulders, marching over to the cars. "Goddam it!"
"If you don't mind, I'd like to wait for them to wake up, just to be sure there's nothing wrong." Shirley remarked, angling him towards her wagon. Max muttered to himself, but allowed himself to be guided, Shirley dropping the back seat of the Tofunda and indicating for him to set them down. "And...perhaps you should let me take care of that. Medically speaking having an erection for so long isn't good for your health."
"Huh?" Max spun around to catch her pulling off her t-shirt. Striding past him she dropped it on the driver's seat before stepping out of her blouse. She wore a pair of sheer white panties and bra, that while they covered, hid nothing. "Well...fuck!"
"That is pretty much the idea." Shirley smiled at him, dropping to her knees.
*****
The bed still creaked steadily in time with the rocking bodies. The cries of both women still bounced through the room, still lustful and aggressive as when they'd started, though now tinged with exhaustion and a sense of urgency. Sweat soaked and burning Honey and June were fast approaching the unexpected end of their long...and satisfying...night together. The aim had been just for sex. Pure...primal...uncontrolled. However...with women as insatiable as they were, and with a sexual prowess that put others to shame...one would be found lacking.
Rolling slowly, June thrust long and carefully into Honey, savoring the feel of the friction between their bodies. She kissed the blonde hungrily, tasting herself mixed with the woman's sweat and spittle. This only excited her further and she gave a rattling moan, hips spasming.
A hoarse groan sputtered out past her own lips and Honey licked at June's face seeing the same torment on the brunette's face that she felt building in her core. There was no stopping the build up and so she didn't try. Instead she exerted herself, flipping June over slowly then began plowing into her full force, screaming.
June howled back, digging her claws into Honey's soft ass as she responded to Honey's efforts. No longer fighting the nuke building up in her loins. Forehead to forehead, nose to nose, lips to lips their screams spiralled higher and higher as their pleasure grew greater and greater. Until they abruptly stopped.
It came from the pit of her belly. A sharp keening shriek, and Honey's body bent sharply, before falling onto June's, spasming uncontrollably as she was probably experiencing the most intense orgasm of her life. June yelped repeatedly, her entire body quaking, turning her limbs to lead.
"Ja...June...I..." Honey gasped, eyes rolling back into her head and she flopped onto June, a deadweight, passed out.
"Oh Jesus..." June whimpered, giving a final few lunges before relaxing...completely spent. She barely had the energy to brush her lips against Honey's before she also drifted off.
*****
Max jolted awake, snorting in confusion. He twisted around trying to figure out what had woken him up. Shirley had surprised him. Far from being the shy type the girl was surprisingly frenetic...and flexible. He shifted carefully trying not to wake her when he stopped, eyes narrowing, staring out the window.
Was the other car...shaking...
Carefully Max opened the door, shivering in the night wind. It was definitely moving he decided, eyes slowly acclimating to the dark. Getting closer he could hear fierce grunts and groans and immediately knew what was going on. Ruby and Roxie had recovered enough to resume fighting again. Slipping into a crouch he quickly moved up and peeked through the open trunk.
Four bare legs thrashed and waved, rolling rapidly back and forth. The SPLAT of slaps and crisp THUD of punches bounced around the small interior, redhead and noirette continuing their bitter catfight with dizzying fervor. At some point Roxie had lost her underwear and also fought in the nude. Trapped inside the wagon their sweatslick bodies writhed and slithered, both women clinging to one another stubbornly. Ample breasts, crushed between the warring women, fought for limited space bustlines shifting and rolling in constant motion.
The windows of the car fogged with the ferocity the evenly matched pair continued to pour into one another and Max cursed, shifting position to accommodate his swelling shaft. He no longer worried about being seen, because the two had thrashed directly below his face, almost falling out the car. Their attention was either completely focused on one another, or they just didn't care. Gasping heavily, they pushed apart, rolling onto their back, breasts wobbling as they heaved. He could hear a mumbled conversation, but couldn't make out the words, distracted by the glistening red and black forests just before the paired mountains. Whatever was said though, had Roxie immediately roll back on top of Ruby, the pair resuming fighting with renewed vigor.
"Fight me bitch!" He heard a hoarse voice demand. It crackled so badly he wasn't sure who had said it. "Harder...you damn...fight me HARDER!!"
"I'll fuck you up cow!" The other responded, just as gravelly. "I'll fucking ruin you!!"
The pair seemed to go into overdrive and the vehicle shook as if it's shocks would go out, heads being slammed against the roof and floor while one window developed a crack when kicked by frantically waving legs. With hair plastered to their faces both Roxie and Ruby bore insane expressions of intensity. This wasn't like when Ruby fought Ashley where his cousin surrendered. Neither woman in this situation would give up. They were going to keep fighting until one couldn't anymore.
They bit, they scratched. Punched and slapped and kicked. At some point they appeared to look straight at him on their sides, squeezing mightily until, with a horrified gasp, Roxie's guns were forced back by Ruby's boulders. Max groaned as he almost came then and there, the image of Roxie's boobs final surrender seared into his brain on repeat. However, this just seemed to enrage the noirette and Ruby's expression turned fearful with the sudden ferocity of the humiliated Roxie, who kneed her in the crotch and took control of the fight for several minutes before Ruby did the same.
Roxie's eyes wide and agonized, Ruby recognised the effectiveness of the move and rolled her over, doing it again. Roxie cried out, genuinely hurt now, struggling fiercely, but weakly. She grabbed hold of a breast, biting down hard. Ruby shouted and delivered a punch that stunned the woman. Finally spotting an opening, Ruby pinned Roxie down, head hanging out the car, and twisted their legs together in a grapevine. Panting, exhausted but exultant, Ruby grimly held down the still struggling Roxie. Suddenly both moaned, face's lightening. As a result of the pin, their nethers rubbed roughly together. Ruby turned back to give Roxie a nasty smile.
"Don't you fucking...dare!" The black haired woman panted, fear on her face.
"Oh don't...worry...you're not my type." Ruby hissed. She looked up, straight into Max's face. She rolled her eyes at his sheepish grin. "You...here!"
He jumped to his feet, hitting his head on the trunk lid, cursing. His engorged shaft hovered in front of Ruby's face, just above Roxie's, the tip glistening. Licking it with her tongue, Ruby drew it entirely into her mouth, sucking hard on the length, tongue swirling and teeth nibbling. Max had already been on the verge and shouted, long and hard, pumping his hips and emptying a load into the redhead's mouth. Swallowing compulsively, Ruby took it all in, not spilling a drop. Then, as Max stumbled away, she opened her mouth, drizzling the final bits of the young man's cum across Roxie's face. "Gah...you bitch! You cxnt...I'll fucking..."
"I smashed your tits...and I smashed you!" Ruby snarled, glaring down at the defiant Roxie. "Stay the fuck away from my man or I'll do it again. And next time I'll take it further!"
Ruby gave several pussy thrusts to ensure Roxie knew she was serious. But the glare the woman gave her was so poisonous that she held her down for an extra minute...worried Roxie'd attack her the second she let her go. As it stood she quickly rolled off the woman and onto the grass, getting back up with fists raised. Roxie however hadn't moved, other than to roll over and stare malevolently. "We aren't...done...you piece of shit," Roxie growled, not looking away, running a finger down her face, gathering up Max's overflow and popping it into her mouth. "I'll be in touch!"
"Why is it that every woman I've seen you with ends up wanting to kick your ass." Max remarked, helping Ruby back to his car, ignoring her attempts to push him away. Leaving her in the passenger seat, he quickly carried a still slumbering Shirley over to the other vehicle, head bobbing in a silent apology to Roxie. Her face severe, Roxie ignored him and pulled off just as he closed the door. A light drizzle started and he ran back to his Lemon only to find the driver's side closed. The back door was then thrust open, slamming up against his ass. Inside Ruby's eyes gleamed.
"Get in here." She purred. Her legs were wide open. She radiated a pure lust that, for the first time since they'd started sleeping together, scared Max. "That bitch interrupted us and I'm feeling crazy hot right now. So reload fucker. If I don't sleep, neither do you."
*****
<Saturday evening>
"I'll get it!"
Moving to the door, Brian knew exactly who he'd find. Throwing it open, he whistled in admiration.
"Don't you try your tricks on me." Fatima scolded, stepping inside, smiling at the young man. Nonetheless she was flattered by his approval. Her skirt was neither too short, nor too long, maybe a couple inches above her knees and had opted for a leather corset that highlighted her breasts. After all, she knew what her opponent would be targeting. "You're a decade too young to handle me."
"You sure about that?" Betty asked, coming down the stairs. The skinny jeans that clung to her legs seemed ready to burst and her black crop top displayed an incredible amount of cleavage.
"He comes damn close to satisfying us both." Pauline continued. The Japanese woman wore a bodysuit with fishnets all down the sides. The top barely covered her breasts while the bottom...barely covered her bottom.
"So what do you think?" The both finished, striking a pose at the bottom of the stairs, to Fatima's sigh of embarrassment and Brian's...well...
"I...approve..." he croaked around a gaping mouth and their closeness as they came to stand opposite him. "So that's where you girls went yesterday."
"If we're gonna humiliate some bitches, we might as well do it in style." Betty giggled. There was the blast of a horn outside and Fatima moved to the door, Betty trotting over as well. Bob and Ashley waved over in their direction. "Time to go!"
Fatima turned to see Pauline dropping down from her toes, a vibrant lipstick mark across Brian's lips, and frowned. "I'm onto you girlie." she thought, letting the two of them pass before following out. She pointedly slipped into the passenger seat, leaving her daughter and friend to jump into the back.
*****
Up on her balcony, June observed the care pulling up, one by one. Seemed that just about all of her invitations were accepted. She heard the door open and turned, grinning at who walked in. Ruby, her lush frame squeezed into a French maid outfit, complete with mobcap, stood uneasily. "Sounds like they're here, you gonna be downstairs when I let 'em in?"
"Not yet," she said, looking behind Ruby. "As the host, it befits me to make an entrance. Now be a good girl and greet our guests."
Ruby turned and twisted aside to allow Honey entry, she glared at the busty blonde who stared back placidly, not the least bit intimidated. With a huff, the redhead flounced out leaving June alone with Honey. "You look delicious," the latter whispered, caressing the former, once again decked out in the same sundress as Thursday while her hair was pushed up in a voluminous pile on top of her head, while obscuring one eye. Giving her an air of sensual mystique. A pair white stockings and low heels completed the look.
"You look quite tasty yourself." June replied silkily. As befitting her country origin, Honey wore a flannel shirt, tied off below her breasts and denim miniskirt. A pair of cowboy boots completed the look. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail that made her look younger and, like June, she wore no makeup. Under each other's touch, breasts swelled higher and nipples poked through their tops. They had shared something special both knew.
That first night had been followed by a second on Friday and, after arriving early, another today around mid day. It wasn't just sexual, there was a genuine affection between them that Honey had never felt with another woman, and one June had only experienced with Nancy. If anything, that just made the sex better. Of course the fact that both were supremely talented in that regard didn't hurt either.
"I wish it was you I was fighting tonight." Honey murmured, lips close. So close. But if they started anything now, they'd miss the entire event. And as the host and main guest, that wouldn't do.
"We'll have our chance." June promised, glad she'd stuck with the plan to wear panties. The noise downstairs was growing. "Let's go meet our guests. And let me introduce you to who you're here to humiliate."
Linking arms, the pair strutted outside, the door to the bedroom slamming shut.
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