“COME ON
BRANDI! YOU CAN TAKE HER!” You shout and the two women rear up and begin
to approach each other on their knees, cautiously, their breasts heaving up and
down as they prepare for the final stage of the fight.
“UUUnnnnngh!” They let out a mutual moan of determination
tinged with fear as they lock up in another desperate bearhug, this time on
their knees. They grunt and groan as
they try to force each other to the floor.
“GET HER
BABY GET HER!” You call out to your struggling wife.
At the sound of your voice the fight intensifies, and it looks like they are about to lift each other to their feet, still locked up belly to belly, but then they topple to the floor and begin to wrestle on the ground.
Their sexy
bodies tangle up as they tumble around on the hard wood floor. Every once in a while one of them manages to
get a punch in to the gut or face, but their strength is clearly waning, and
the same amount of power is not in these blows.
They are both fading. You hope
they don’t knock each other out! It
wouldn’t be fun to sleep alone tonight after seeing this!
“COME ON
BRANDI! GET ON TOP OF HER! GET ON TOP OF
HER!”
It’s almost
as if you are cheering on both girls, because again their struggle intensifies at
the sound of your voice, then…suddenly.
THUD!!! They
hit the ground again, but now Brandi is on top!
She has her! She has her!
“YEAH BABY!
MOUNT HER! MOUNT HER!” You yell, getting
very excited for your wife’s impending victory. The groans and moans of the two
brawling women reaches a feverish pitch and suddenly Brandi has a secure mount
on her enemy! She has her!
“FINISH HER!” You call out.
THUD!!!
But suddenly
your wife’s head is thrown backward from a SAVAGE uppercut. She flops onto her back, stunned. The raven-haired bedroom fighter SWIFTLY mounts
your wife. She has turned the
tables.
PLAP! The first blow knocks your wife out
cold. Nicole goes to work with both
fists.
THUD! THUD!
THUD! THUD!
Brandi’s
legs twitch and jerk as she is pounded mercilessly by the sexy dark haired lady
you brought home from the bar.
Nicole holds
Brandi’s head off the floor by her bangs with one hand and cocks her fist. She turns her head back toward you and gives
you a smarmy smirk as she holds her fist up, ready to deal the finishing blow.
“Do you see
who the superior woman is now baby?” She
purrs at you.
TELL NICOLE SHE IS THE SUPERIOR WOMAN
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