She saw her rival. She groomed her pussy to match. She slipped into some sexy black hose. She smirked at her blonde rival. Miranda pinched her nipple to bring out it's arousal. Her pussy lips were primed. She was ready for Judith Ann. Judith Ann smiled a disdainful smile at Miranda's apparent confidence, her own confidence in her pussy was secure. They were ready for their pussy fight. The two had set the rules: Loser is whoever admits defeat from becoming too sore, too many forced orgasms, or too physically exhausted to continue. No time limit.
They start grinding. Who will win?
