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She reeled from the hit, her tits flopping all over her chest. She cradled them as they throbbed in her hands. The homewrecker had pinned her to the wall and knocked her right back off it.
"Come on! Get up or quit!" yelled the homewrecker, shaking her tits menacingly.
"Im...Im losing..." she whispered to her husband im disbelief.
"Yeah you are," said her husband with unabashed glee.
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The MILF has defeated her young rival after a long, exhausting titfight
Abby had never lost a titfight before. Her jugs were nothing short of invincible...still. She wondered. Her body somehow craved the feeling of defeat. But no one could give it to her. So now and then, she tried to give it to herself. Likely it wasnt the same, but she had no way of knowing.
There will be a titfight in the Halloween party
Two girls were entwined, chest to chest, Kira's tits pressing painfully against Sophie's breasts, their flesh swollen and taut at the sides and flattened against her chest.
Michael, still sitting between them, watched that sweaty flesh fight for space, fight for him, the two girls so proud that they put all their femininity against each other.
Her tongue moved instinctively, stretching and beginning to slowly lick the upper flesh of Kira's breasts, passing over the flesh of Sophie's tits almost in despair.
Both girls felt an adrenaline rush immediately. Sophie closed her eyes, moaning deeply.
“Ah… yes… love… like this… give me the strength… to crush it”
Her flesh seemed to swell for an instant, her breasts pushing the rival couple back a few millimeters, taking up more space to allow her man's tongue to lick his couple more as Kira arched her back, emitting a hoarse sigh of pleasure.
“Mmm… continue, darling… feel how juicy… powerful they are”
The two pairs of breasts had become a single block of sweaty flesh crushed together, the trembling arms continuing to grip the rival's body as the breaths mingled in hoarse wails.
“Love… lick me here… give me everything… let me fuck her tits… with mine,” Sophie gasped in a broken voice.
She pushed her pelvis forward with a grunt, her breasts pressed against the guy's tongue. Kira immediately responded, pressing her chest out with a deep growl.
“No, darling… lick me… feel how hot they are… feel how they crush her…”
The blonde's breasts suddenly rose, the high curve swelled more, and Michael's tongue slapped on them, hearing the two couples obsessively fighting for her tongue, feeling how one breast begins to drop a millimeter.
“Michael… louder… lick me… please… lick me,” Sophie screamed between moans.
“No, lick me… lick my better tits… lick me.”
Michael merged with the moment of the situation, moving his tongue faster, sliding it over the shiny flesh of the two girls, but Kira's breasts are higher and higher, closer and closer.
Slowly, the high curve of Sophie's breasts begins to give way, millimeter by millimeter, moving away until Michael's tongue touches her skin with just the tip, before he can no longer touch it.
“No… no… Michael… your tongue… I can't get there… it's pushing me down… lick my tits… no…”
Kira smiles mischievously, pushing her pelvis to slowly lift her breasts until they cover all the space on the tops of Sophie's tits. Michael's tongue is now just on her, slowly sliding across the tops of her breasts until it touches her dark pink nipple. Kira moans softly as she presses the back of Michael's neck against his flesh, suffocating him slightly.
“Here… yes, like this… lick my better tits… lick my tits… that crush hers…”
Sophie continues to droop, tears streaming down her cheeks as she hears her man's tongue adoring the flesh that is dominating hers.
“Aaah… fuck… no… Michael… she's crushing me…” Sophie complained.
“Listen, love…” Kira whispered, her lips on the guy's mouth, “The whore… is giving in”
The blonde's tits continued to push and grind her rival's breasts downward, the girl's body forced against her man's thighs as her flesh softened.
“Nooo… aaaah, they're… they're flattening… it's breaking me… it hurts…”
Kira bent down until her lips adhered to Sophie's ear, her warm, moist breath tickling her skin.
“Your tits can't win, bitch. Mine are raping them, pushing them in your chest,” the blonde hissed. “See her tongue fucking my tits? Because he wants me.”
Sophie trembled, tears of pure anger and humiliation dripping down her face. With a strangled, desperate scream, she pushed her breasts upward with the last touch of pride she had left. Her breasts swelled, rising trembling and approaching her man's tongue.
“Michael… please… lick her… I'm here… lick her… I can still…”
Michael lowered his head, his tongue barely touching the blackberry flesh as Kira felt it. The blonde narrowed her eyes, lifting her breasts even higher and blocking the rival couple's ascent to within a tiny millimeter of the guy's tongue. Sophie's breasts remained trembling and unable to reach her tongue, the blonde smiled as she whispered to her rival.
“Look, bitch. A fucking millimeter and her tongue would have touched you… but my tits won't let it…”
Kira pushed again, Sophie's breasts collapsed back as they were buried by the heavy flesh of the blonde's breasts. The guy keeps licking Kira's breasts, louder and louder, greedier and greedier.
“N-noo… my tits… aaaah…”
Kira didn't stop, continuing to turn her shoulders hard to put more weight on her rival's breasts, completely crushing Sophie's breasts from above with a vise. The blonde bowed her head to the guy, rubbing her lips against her man's mouth without ever stopping, twirling her shoulders to grind her breasts against Sophie's soft couple.
“Come closer, darling… show her… how close she was… put your tongue right there… a millimeter from what's left of her weak tits.”
The guy stuck out his tongue, approaching Sophie's shaking breasts as Kira's tits continued to force her back. The brunette feels that nostalgic warmth, the warm breath that tickles her skin.
“Love… yes, please… lick me… save me…” the brunette sobbed desperately
Kira smiled, a slow, merciless smile. The blonde took a deep breath, puffing out her chest, and with a single, slow movement of her shoulders, she pushed her tits forward.
Sophie's breasts collapsed, flattening, sucked into her own chest with a meaty sound like meat being stretched.
There was nothing left, not even a millimeter of skin that Sophie could lick, but only Kira's thick flesh that choked her rival's breasts.
Michael's tongue, which an instant earlier had been a millimeter from Sophie's breasts, was forced to slam directly against Kira's high, swollen upper breasts.
The blonde continued to slide her breasts, then moved them to Michael's face as his eyes stared at Sophie's tearful ones.
“See, love? A millimeter… and I crushed them. I fucked them with mine, I choked them with my weight.” The blonde bent over Sophie more. “Do you hear her tongue, bitch? No? He's licking my flesh… where exactly before was yours… he's cleaning the spot where I buried your tits… he's mine… his mouth, his tongue, his cock… all mine. Starting tonight, when he wants real tits… he'll come to me… not you…”
“Enough… enough… you… fucked my tits…” Sophie whimpered, just wanting to stop suffering.
Kira remained to press her full, dominant breasts still on her rival's defeated pair, before taking her man's face, slowly bringing it into her cleavage.
“I'm the better woman…” Kira moaned, rubbing her nipples on Michael's tongue, sticking it in his mouth. “Suck the better tits… your queen… you're just mine.”
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They started boxing but at the end of the day it never was about that. Their arguments were always caused by their hate of each others huge tits. So it was only natural to settle their differences with them.
Going tit to tit while watching your rival closing her eyes, bending her head and finally going limp after whispering her submission is something every woman dream about. The moment of total domination.
Feel... my tits... crushing... yours...
My tits against yours, cunt. Let’s show Paul who is really the tougher, sexier bitch
After a week long vacation at the beach resort it was finally time to settle it. These two busty alphas had been changing challenging stares day after another while sunbathing and swimming at the sea. The whole resort had been holding their breaths every time they came close to each others waiting for something to happen between the two sexbombs.
At the last day before flying back to home it happened. They didn’t have a common language but even without words the challenge was issued and accepted. The two women decided to talk with their bodies. In front of everyone else on the beach their tops came off and they lined their big tits together to start the long waited battle. Time to see who is the queen bee of the beach.
Which one flattens her rival?
Left
Right
- Smile to the camera you little weak bitch. I’m gonna show this to your stud boyfriend and ride the cum out of his cock while telling him how I flattened his loser girlfriend against the wall. You’re both mine now!
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Beaten on the ropes is always humiliating. But beaten on the ropes using only your tits is even more. It’s not only the physical pain which is breaking you apart. The mental side of it is almost unbearable as you can see from the face. Submission will stop the physical side of it but it won’t wash the humiliation away.
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The mother and daughter have more common than just their great looks and bodies. They have always got what they wanted and they hate to share. Well, now they want the same thing: The stud pool boy. The two woman have been like best friends all the years but now it’s time to start a rivalry.
Who will win the most epic titfight of all time?
Tongue competition
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Enough games, itch. Tonight we are going to find out who’s the alpha between us.
Great stories begin with a rivalry, the primordial one, the one that starts from the thought "I am better". It's easy to rely on competition for a man, for a bra or for something material, but not in this case. Not these two girls. Bailey and Eugenia started out as a simple staring contest but every time their eyes met they felt like stabs in the chest. Every girl thought "I am better". The arrogance of obtaining and maintaining that title that only alpha women hold. Two alpha women can't belong to the same place, it's impossible. Only one can be the Alpha, the rest are just betas. It's a fact. The duel of gazes finally led to the primitive competition, two women who must prove that what they think is real, true. A secluded place would have been the most obvious choice, the least problematic... but neither of them wanted anonymity. They wanted other eyes to see them excel. It happened very nonchalantly, almost as if it were the most normal thing of all, in the middle of the park Bailey and Eugenia approached each other staring intently, taking off their tops when they were ten steps away, removing their bras five steps away, and meeting with a loud pop before the incredulous eyes of the people, who took out their cell phones to document what was happening. The fight went on for twenty minutes, enough time to find out which of them was the better woman, which of them had the best breasts.
[16:48]Bailey let out another moan as Eugenia squeezed tighter, only to moan again as her rival squeezed her, their breasts pressed together and spilling out at the sides, nipples buried in the flesh like knives as sweat ran between them. necklines. They stood nose to nose, lining up nipples and squeezing again, their tips stabbing at rival areolas, eliciting moans of pain and pleasure, arms trembling as they tried to squeeze each other's body, becoming difficult to maintain grip with sweat on their bodies, which made their bodies shiny. Bailey pulled back and slammed her tits into Eugenia's again, then her rival took revenge in the same way, with each blow their breasts continued to soften. Bailey pushed back hard, her hard nipples digging into enemy flesh, that was what made her scream in pain. Eugenia let go, pushing her rival away and falling to her knees, clutching her battered and sore breasts. She had endured the pain until now but it was impossible for her to continue. "I give up! I give up, that's enough!" the girl finally shouted Bailey smiled breathlessly, her breasts swollen and bruised but victorious still high on her chest. Everyone's eyes had seen who the alpha was. She was the best.
“Paul is mine, slut”
“You are a delusional whore. Paul belongs to me and I will prove it if you dare to come here”
Natalee dared, and the two blondes met in that bedroom. Their screams of anger turned into gasps and moans as the fight wore on, hard and difficult, testifying to the sexual power of Paul's lovers. The bed beneath them creaked as their breasts pressed together fought for space, the sounds of wet kisses continuing to fill the room as the two women fought woman to woman. "He's mine" A blonde moaned louder, her hips were becoming hot but she could no longer understand if it was pain or pleasure. Their bodies had battled on every level, from mouth to breast and breast to pussy. Both wanted to prove themselves better than the other, better for Paul. One of them was. A blonde was finally pinned to the bed, trapped beneath her rival as their blonde manes fell sweatily into their faces. "Gaaawd! Enough! My pussy… oooh… my tits!" Natalee's blue eyes burned with her humiliation, crying as her pussy surrendered to the greatest orgasm she had ever had. Her breasts were being crushed by her better pair, her nipples pushed into her chest while her tongue couldn't keep up with her rival's. A heartbreaking scream of pain and defeat finally escaped Natalee's lips after her rival continued to ride her into semi-consciousness. "Paul is mine. He already has the best woman by his side" Amanda smiled. The man smiled, watching his lover win again.
