We have the same idea, both tryin to twist and bring each other opponents into the wall to take advantage on the position, but it looks like you are fresher than me, you have still more strength to use and this is such frustrating!
"ooooogggghh noooo ouuufff" i groan as my back ends pinned into the wall. I try since the first moment to get free but you trap me good and your tits are pressing on mine so hard, the pain is terrible, unbearable. Tears forming in my eyes but what is worse is that you keep the pressure up, even increasing it! Your voice in my ear,i feel your warm breathe. She is so right, i am hers now, i won't resist so long in this huge torture. Its like my tits are about to get inside my chest.
Its so humiliating, i wanted my revenge and instead i am gettin beaten up again by this older woman. I don't say a word, trying to resist but you don't look you are about to ease the pressure. When i open my eyes i see Paul, sat on the sofa with his manhood pushing up into his jeans. This imagine is too much, i can't let it happen again and i release the pressure on my arms, like i let my body at your mercy but i suddenly lift my right hand and grab your hair to tug your face back some,enough to let my left hand slip up into your face and dig my nails on her skin and scratch and rake blindly her face from up to down in a nasty face claw.
"fuck..fuck you..i hate you..whore!"