"He loves a good catfight! And guess what Miss Big Boobs? You're gonna be in it," Gina snarled. The redheaded stewardess, continued blasting the busty blonde stewardess with hard slaps and an occasional punch. Char reeled and staggered from the assault, fell in to the lucky geezer twice; his drink went flying; but he seemed to not really care. He copped a quick feel and snickered as the redhead lunged, grabbed the two sides of the lowcut sexy stewardess uniform and yanked the blonde clean off of him and out into the wide aisle. (This was a private jet; no ridiculously narrow aisles and sardine jammed tiny seats).
Rippppppp.
"Stop it-youre crazy. Mr Pilot please help. Stop the plane." the blonde screamed, not thinking how stupid her request sounded. The pilot however took a quick look at the camera screen monitoring the activity of the passenger and three lovely stewardesses. He smiled. Man how he wished he could be relieved of his duty.
"C'mon fight honey-take your best punc-Thunk."
"Uhhhhh." Jana gasped as her lovely head snapped sideways. The brunette had jumped in and offered the blonde some advice; she knew the redhead could probably take the blonde down easily, but she wanted the old dude to get his moneys worth so to speak. And Jana wanted to enjoy working the blonde over too. The surprise and quite lucky punch dazed her and her jaw instantly throbbed with pain. She felt the front of her outfit being pulled-Rippppppp.
"Why you stupid blonde bimbo-you're gonna pay...." Jana aimed a punch at Char's huge right breast just as Gina finished ripping the thin fabric clean away. A hard fist slammed into the underside of the huge beautiful orb; the soft thin fabric of the lacy bra offered little padding and the luscious jug was instantly free.
"Nice headlights," the redhead said as she grabbed the thick stiff pink nipple and pinched it hard. Both brunette and redhead pulled the screaming blonde clean away from the old dude. Gina kept a tight grip on Char's now sore nipple and yanked at her luscious blonde hair with the other.
"Wanna see some more fella?" Jana asked the old dude who seemed to be speechless though his wide eyes told the true picture of his interest. Not waiting for an answer, the brunette stewardess shot a quick jab to the blonde's stomach, then grabbed the torn remnant of the upper half of the sexy uniform.
Rippppppp.
"Say bye-bye to your bra, sweetie!" Jana cackled as she ripped off the loose bra, and swatted playfully, then hard the big beautiful milky white jug. Her angry fingers captured the hard nipple and she joined her redhaired friend in twisting and pulling their lovely rival's nipples.
"Oucccch. Owwwwieee. Please stop," the now topless blonde stewardess begged; her hand weakly pulled at her opponents' wrists.
"Whacha think Mister? What should we do? Any suggestions?"
A smile. A nod. A signal.
Signal received and acknowledged.
"Awwwwwccck. Arggggggggh.-Yieeeeee.....
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TBC
