Both of us are showing signs of exhaustion in this brutal war of attrition, neither as fast or as agile, or as rapid to recover as we were at the get-go... but that's to be expected having endured what we have both endured. As my left leg rests behind my right, I feel myself tighten up as I expect some sort of charge after my knee disconnects from your navel. But it never comes, you more... collapse into me, as we lean against one another, just breathing for a moment. This moment alone seems peaceful, but it lasts only a split second as we take a mutual breath, pressed against one another. Suddenly, I let out a blood-curdling scream into your ear, as once again you grab at my thong, yanking it once more as you raise up onto your tippy toes. "LET GO SKANK!" I hiss at you, grabbing at your waist looking for your own thong, as I then fire my left knee forwards once more. Being on your tippy-toes, my leg is almost perfectly guided by your thighs, as I crash it in towards your crotch, looking to hammer your cxnt with my knee. I fire not once, not twice, but three times in an attempt to break your grip on my thong, my hands on your waist giving you a shove after that third blow.
