The metallic tang of blood reaches my nostrils. I launch myself from my knees at lauren's stomach, and as we roll over and over, i rake my nails down her back. The smell of her cheap perfume is replaced by that of her stale sweat.
The bitch has a strong hold around my stomach with her arms but as her head is in my chest it gives me the perfect opportunity to tear at her scalp once more. Not only am I’m pulling her hair like fuck I’m also digging my nails in. I now lock my perfect legs around the back of the cxnts fat arse.
We are completed locked together now as we tear, scratch, pull and lash at each other as we roll to and fro!
In the corner of my eye I spot a group of lads in their 20s / 30s gather around us. It’s obviously the group for rugby training. While I wanted to be along with this bitch I’m now relishing the opportunity for them all to see me beat her up. Expect plenty of show boating from both of us!!