"Hmmmm, cheap top for a cheap blonde,"Karen mused as she easily tore Pamelas top open. Pamela screamed as she slapped Karen's hand away from her hair. A quick move of her leg, a good twist and the busty blonde tumbled to the sand. As she jumped on top of her newly downed rival she heard Kim snarling threats at Carmen. Perhaps a reversal of fortune of some sorts; Kim (now completely topless) was sitting on Carmen's belly and bonking her head in the sand via a nasty hair hold. Karen adopted Kim's stance only went for the two big bouncy targets instead of the hair.
"Real of fake?" Karen laughed as she alternated between big boob mauling and stinging open handed slaps. Suddenly she grabbed Pamela's huge right breast in both hands and squeezed the big luscious orb hard; as the erect nipple jutted out, Karen pressed both of her thumbs into the rock hard nub.
"Uhhhhh-stop you stupid bitch, stoppppp," Pamela pleaded. Karen snickered, slapped Pamela hard then grabbed the outside of each breast and slammed the two "mountains" together. She ran her thumbs over the stiff nipples and used a most exquisite sensual touch to her opponents love mounds.
"Your huge famous knockers could use an even better workout, but time to change muscle groups," Karen teased as she pinched the now sore nips and gave them one long painful goodbye twist. Karen grabbed a double handful of air, jerked Pamela halfway up, wrapped her long sexy legs around her waist, placed an arm around the blonde's neck. Scissor time-stretch those leg muscles. Pam screamed, coughed, cussed, gasped. Karen's beautiful body flexed as she put Pamela in some helpless agony. A cupped breast; a hand over the mouth and a pinched hard nose. Pamela gasped and "went to bed" early.
"You poor, beautiful thing," Karen mused as she got up. She still wanted more-workout movement of course.
Whack. Uhhhh. Whack. Slap. Wham. "Please...stop...." Carmen was staggering with each slap. Kim knew how to fight-catfight anyways.
"Don't like one sided fights," Karen whispered to herself. She moved closer, slowly, stealthily; she lunged. Kim, lovely surprised winning Kim went flying. Carmen was punch (rather slap-)drunk. She looked a bit thankful but mostly dazed as she staggered towards Karen.
"Don't really need this, do you?" Karen half giggled as she moved in and tore off Carmen's loose top. Half of it's luscious cargo had spilled out anyway. Karen gazed at her beauty. She licked her lips. Her own nipples stiffened. She slipped up to Carmen; placed her hands on her shoulders. She leaned in; her breasts met Carmen's. Carmen moaned. At least Karen thought it was Carmen who moaned. Carmen sighed as she reached up and weakly pulled Karen's head towards hers.
"Ummmm," That time it was Karen. She thrust her tongue deep into Carmen's mouth; a passionate but quick game of tongue tag. Karen cupped Carmen's left breast. Carmen moaned deeply.
"Huhhh-Ouchhh." Rude move. Karen stepped back; she had seen Kim sneaking up behind Carmen. She kind of wanted to warn her-but....
"Stupid lezzy bitch," Kim hissed. She jerked Carmen's head back hard by her hair; she bitchslapped her sending her staggering backwards. Kim moved in fast. Rapid fire slaps to Carmens lovely face; lightning fast punches to her belly, ribs and yes those big beautiful breasts. A vicious double nipple pinch. Then a most sensuous breath stealing, strength draining bearhug; breast to breast. Carmen gasped; her legs went limp. Kim hissed and snarled her own huge breasts, the dark nipples claiming victory as she relished her gorgeous rivals slow but sensuous defeat.
"See...boob to boob...tit to tit...I win!" Kim snarled. She slowly released Carmen, watched her sensuous lips quiver; and then...Pow...a pefect jab to the lovely jaw. Karen moved in-a reflex workout. She caught Carmen, laid her gently to the sand.
"Now-its you and me, just you and me." Kim seemed more than a tad bit angry. She looked as hot as Karen felt. Both topless beauties circled each other slowly. Barefoot....one desiring conquest....the other well conquest yes....but a good workout.....(Which beautiful muscles shall I flex?-
