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E vs Bev by an Anonymous Author

E turned the key and opened the door. Excitement bubbled in her. Jack was coming in late that night and she was going to arrange a cozy romantic evening for him upon his return. E and Jack had gone together, almost were engaged, before their break-up 6 months ago. It had been hard on her, but last week, just before he went on a trip they had a reuniting fling together. It was great and she had never thrown away the key to his apartment. Now she would surprise him and they would spend a wild erotic night alone. She set about her plan.

Later, in the bathroom, after a shower, she slipped on her most exciting bra and panties. She knew Jack liked the sheer panties that fit tightly around her crotch and rear. A sleek and revealing blouse unbuttoned half way down would set his mind moving in the right direction – right down to the light short skirt that let Jack see the most of her lovely thighs.

As she was combing her hair she heard a key unlocking the front door. Full of excitement she turned the corner to place herself on display for an appreciating Jack when – – SHOCK stopped her in her tracks. There stood another woman, BEV! The woman that Jack had been involved with since their break up! She too, had a key to his apartment!

Their eyes met, neither said anything. Both were trying to sort this thing out in her mind. Bev stared at E, she was obviously as prepared for Jack’s return as she was.

Bev’s whole awareness jolted into action! Her eyes fed the nerve center the visual image of her rival E. This information raced instantly to every sense in her body. The adrenal gland shot adrenaline into the sensory system like a call to battle stations! Her muscles tightened, her awareness focused, her mind scanned every inch of the woman and instinctively perceived E as a sexual rival, an interloper, an intruder, that must be faced, challenged and if need be battled! Her blood pressure rose and her heart beat increased!

Her eyes made another pass over E, this time paying particular attention to her eyes, breasts and thighs that came into view below the short skirt she was also wearing. Bev evaluated E as very sensual and obviously appealing to men. Another, more selective, wave flowed through her body as, instinctively, involuntary muscles responded in her breasts and crotch.

Envy mixed with jealously and stirred her sense of sexual superiority. She and this woman in front of her had both seduced the same man. Both certainly wanted him as her possession. Was she better at sex than E? It was a question coming out of each woman’s subconscious – – A question each felt she had to have answered.

E slowly walked across the room showing her assets as obviously and confidently as she could. This was a game of mental intimidation! She showed off her body, daring Bev to compare with her.

“The nerve of this female animal in heat,” Bev thought to herself, “she will not get her hot little hands on Jack while she was there.”

E slowly ran her eyes over Bev, a sharp attractive woman her own size. It was only too apparent why Jack had succumbed to this. Mature womanhood combined with beauty and an aura of erotic magnetism oozed from her presence.

Their glares met and told each other the whole story. Neither hid the sexual rivalry they both shared. E sensed Bev would not leave if asked nicely. She realized Bev was dressed in a light summer blouse, open at the top, revealing enough for any man and wearing a very short soft skirt, intentionally playing to Jack’s weaknesses. She imagined, with question, the small tight bra and panties surely to be now hidden beneath the skirt and blouse. This woman knew what appealed to Jack and catered to it. This woman would use her body to gain her goal – – – Jack!

She, E, was the only thing standing in her way.

“Bev, I presume?” rolled off E’s lips.

“You’re E aren’t you?” came the cold reply.

They had never met, but each was aware who the other was. An awkward silence followed as both women played the body language game, each seeing in the other the erotic appeal that Jack must have been drawn to, and the building jealousy because they saw it.

“You really think your hot, don’t you?” spat Bev.

“I am honey!” E said, taking off her shirt. “Jack would be disappointed giving up a body like this one for a body like yours!”

Bev, immediately began to unbutton the front of her shirt and said, “I’ll pit my body against yours any day and I’ll come out on top!”

E moved within two feet of Bev. Each woman now could see and sense the skin of the other woman. Their bras hid little and their chests swelled in anticipation.

“Well, maybe you SHOULD pit your body against mine, Bev!” Now only inches apart.

Bev said, “Maybe we should fight woman to woman with the winner getting Jack?”

“You and me, woman to woman, my body against your body and the best woman gets Jack?” confirmed E.

“I’ll fight you any way you want bitch!” said Bev, as the women stood face to face, meshing and straining against each other. Neither backed away as their breasts meshed and pressed harder into each other. The exciting realization of contact tightened and hardened their nipples and changed their breathing.

Their eyes met as both now brought her stomach into contact and slid her chest against the other. E could feel Bev’s nipples as they crossed her chest and pressed into her breasts. Their increased breathing helped to swell their chests as each inched forward into full body contact.

Both bodies now could feel the muscles in the other’s stomach as their hips are now brought into contact. Both bodies challenged the other as they slowly pressed forward again with force. With eyes still locked, they rubbed their chests across the other’s, knowing the sensual impact it had on the other. Almost like two fighters sparing they used their bodies in their own private struggle.

Jabbing with a breast, clinching with bodies pressed together, nose-to-nose, the pressure and intensity increased as each strained more trying to push the other back. Bev’s hands moved up and she grabbed E’s biceps on each arm.

E quickly responded and the pressure intensified. Heads go off to the side as each tried to force the other back. Slowly, E forced Bev back against the wall, still in full breast-to-breast body contact. E savored her small victory by rubbing her breasts into Bev’s trapped against the wall. She smiled wickedly as Bev struggled to escape but couldn’t. Their eyes met again and Bev saw the confidence on E’s face.

Their legs spread and their short skirts rode higher up on their thighs. Their bodies continued to lock and struggle against the wall. Then Bev, with a gentle thrust, drove her beautiful right thigh up between E’s and pushed it solidly into her crotch.

She watched with satisfaction as the confidence drained from E’s face and was replaced with stimulated surprise. Bev let her know that she had turned the tables on her and upped the ante in their battle. E felt the thigh lodged against her crotch and the arousing friction it created as their bodies continued to move against each other. Her mind grabbed control and she was determined not to let Bev get the best of her.

She moved her thighs up into Bev’s hips and locked them around Bev’s probing thigh to freeze it. Then stretched up with her right hand and grabbed Bev by the hair and forced her face up to hers.

Bev immediately responded in kind as they forced their heads together, cheek to cheek, as snarling lips nearly brushed together as they threatened each other physically. They bucked and strained, pressed and pushed, locked together against the wall.

E pushed her hips into Bev and tried to press into her crotch in retaliation for the thigh still buried in her own. There they battled until Bev managed to throw E around and up against the wall. The lesson not unlearned, E quickly returned the earlier favor and forced her right thigh into Bev’s crotch. Bev cursed between gritted teeth as she felt E’s thigh flex against her vulnerable area.

Each woman threw everything she had into her own personal competition. Bev pushed her advantage to her trapped rival. Frustrated anger rushed through E’s body, her right hand left Bev’s arm and grabbed Bev’s left breast. E’s hold on her breast was firm as Bev vied to grab her wrist and pull it away.

Two fingers scissored her hardened nipple as they locked in struggle. Bev sensed that their competition would be more than just physical, both women had already, without reservation committed her breasts and body against the other. Each pressed her lovely feminine thighs into the sex of the other woman and now one gripped the breast of the other and that was having it’s intended effect.

This would be a battle between two women and nothing would be left out of the fight. Bev’s grip on E’s hand tightened as she struggled to pull the hand from her breast with all her might. The hand began to move and was ripped away and the bodies closed again.

Both women grabbed each other’s hair and they began to scream and stumble around. Legs and thighs forced their skirts completely up. leaving their panties in full view. They fell to the floor in a bear hug and rolled over and over grabbing hair, putting their legs between the other’s to lock and squeeze.

Each tried to gain the advantage and their legs now spread, their skirts trapped around their hips. Both women ripped at each other’s skirt and shortly were snapped way. E gained the top position. Both women were in full tight body contact, legs locked but spread slightly apart.

“Oh you want to get the total effect of my body!?” E said as she moved her crotch into direct contact with Bev’s and pressed them together. Bev faced her defiantly and said, “You wanted it like this didn’t you? The further we go the better my chances to win.”

She pushed back into her crotch, challenging her and two hips started on a battle of their own. Hands in each other’s hair, locked in an intimate physical/sexual struggle each grunted and lost the top position. The two women fought on.

Neither was able to beat the other physically, they began pitting their aroused feminine sexuality against that of her rival. Each faced the other at close quarters in the heat of battle to prove who was the better woman. They each refused to give up and feared they would fall apart in total physical and erotic exhaustion.

Suddenly, they parted and took a step back. Each knew that, win or lose, this fight was not over by any means. Win or lose, they would fight again.

The two ladies stared at each other only a foot apart. Their eyes parted only to run over the body of the other, the ass, the breasts, the arms, the waists and thighs. Each imagined how she would stack up against the other. Each noticed the sensuality and sex appeal that she would soon be challenging with her own. Each woman began to feel the anxiety and excitement of arousal at the upcoming erotic physical encounter. They began to talk about some of the things they would do and continued to run their eyes over the other’s attributes.

Bev and E took turns in a quick shower, dried off and put on sheer bra and panties. Bev was waiting with her silky short robe as E came in wearing a bikini bra and panties, and a matching short robe.

The robes only hid the top of their thighs, as E approached Bev. Both were in high heels and their legs looked great opposite each other. Each wanted to show herself off in front of the other just to add spice to the envy of the challenge. Both succeeded as they drew closer and slowly moved towards that anxious first touch that would fill their bodies with electricity. The contact that would end the teasing of anticipation. They stopped just an inch away and savored the moment captured in time.

Slowly, Bev brushed her right breast on E’s, a rush of involuntary physical response surged through her body, her senses aroused, the skin on her body tightened as she moved her left against Bev’s right.

Both sets of slowly moving breasts now came into gentle but firm contact. Neither backed away as breasts meshed together and pressed into each other. Waves of adrenaline rushed through their bodies as the excited realization of contact tightened and hardened their nipples and changed their breathing.

Their eyes met as both now brought their stomachs into contact and slid their chests against each other. E could feel Bev’s nipples as they crossed her chest and pressed into her breast. Their increased breathing helped to swell their chests as each subtly inched forward into full body contact.

The robes were sheer and each could feel the muscles in the other’s stomach as their hips now were brought forward into contact. Both bodies now challenged each other as they slowly pressed forward again with slightly increased force. Both women, with eyes still locked, rubbed their chests across the other’s breasts knowing the sensual impact it had on the other.

Like two fighters sparing they used their bodies in their own private struggle jabbing with a breast, clinching with bodies pressed together. Nose-to-nose, the pressure and intensity increased as each strained more to push the other back.

Bev’s hands moved up and she grabbed E’s biceps on each arm. E again quickly responded and the pressure intensified. Heads off to the side as each tried to force the other back. Slowly E forced Bev back against the wall, still in full breast-to-breast body contact.

E savored her small victory by rubbing her breasts against those trapped against the wall. She smiled as Bev struggled to escape but couldn’t. Their eyes met again and Bev saw the confidence on E’s face.

Their bodies continued to lock and move against the wall. Then Bev, with a gentle thrust, drove her beautiful thigh up between E’s and pushed it solidly into her crotch. She watched with satisfaction as the confidence drained from E’s face and was replaced with stimulated surprise.

Bev let her know that she had turned the tables on her and upped the ante in their battle. E felt the thigh lodged against her crotch and the arousing friction it created as their bodies continued to move against each other. Her mind grabbed control determined not to let Bev get the best of her, she moved her thighs up and locked them around Bev’s probing thigh to freeze it. Then she stretched up with her right hand and grabbed Bev by the hair and forced her face up toward her.

Bev immediately responded in kind as they forced their heads together cheek-to-cheek as snarling lips nearly brushed together, as they threatened each other physically. They bucked and strained, pressed and pushed, locked together against the wall. E pushed her hips into Bev and tried to press into her crotch in retaliation for the thigh still buried in her own. There they battled, each woman throwing everything she had into her own personal competition.

E pushed her advantage having Bev pinned against the wall, and touching foreheads, gloating at her trapped rival. Frustrated anger rushed through Bev’s body as her right hand left E’s bicep and grabbed her left breast. Bev’s hold on her breast is firm as E tries to grab her wrist and pull it away. Two of Bev’s fingers scissored her hardened nipple as they locked in struggle. E sensed that their competition would be more than just physical, both women had already, without reservation committed their breasts and bodies against each other.

Each pressed her lovely feminine thighs into the sex of the other woman and now one gripped the breast of the other. Even with the robes and sheer bra the grip had it’s intended effect. This would be a battle between two women to the end and nothing would be left out of the fight. E’s grip on Bev’s hand tightened as she strained to pull the hand from her breast with all her might. The hand began to move, but Bev’s fingers clutched the robe and allowed her hand to be ripped away, taking the robe with it.

Bev continued the attack and pulled E’s shoulder down. E retreated and stopped. Instead of attempting to cover up again, she let the short robe fall to the ground and struck a suggestive pose saying between gritting teeth “Was this what you wanted to see?”

Each woman was egging the other on. Each pushing it further, each challenging the other to take it one more step in their physical and mutual struggle to dominate the other. Bev stepped forward and opened her robe exposing the sheer bra and panties hidden underneath the robe. She let it fall to the floor, “You want us like this don’t you? The further we go the better the chances I will win.”

E stared right into Bev’s eyes and slowly a smirk appeared on her lips. Sensing the challenge just issued to her by Bev she slowly moved towards Bev. Only an inch away both women stood with their hands on their hips. Staring right into each other’s eyes, E quickly wrapped her arms around Bev and got her in a complete bear hug. E pulled Bev into her and placed her hands on the hooks of Bev’s bra, unhooking it in one swift motion. She then thrust her hips and stomach forward pushing Bev away from her while in the process removing Bev’s bra from her body. This move surprised both women, Bev because of the speed of the move and E because being in her first match she had never done this to another woman before.

Standing in total surprise with her hands down by her side, E looked at her right hand that was still clutching her rival’s bra. Bev quickly seized the opportunity to duplicate the exact same move that E just made only seconds before. This surprised E even more than her own move to remove Bev’s bra and prompted her to cover up her exposed breasts by criss-crossing her arms in front of them.

Both women were standing looking at each other as a cocky smile appeared on Bev’s face. Slowly, E began to lower her arms exposing her bare breasts. Bev began to probe E’s body which was completely exposed to her except for the sheer panties E still had on. Bev noticed E’s skin was a natural olive color that gave the appearance of always being tanned and healthy.

Her eyes drifted down E’s body to her breasts. Bev stared at E’s soft, full breasts for a moment paying particular attention to the dark brown areola that crowned them. The nipples were erect reflecting the tension and excitement of the moment. She then moved her eyes down to E’s lusciously well rounded hips. Bev stared at E’s crotch and through the sheer panties saw a lush patch of black pubic hair in silhouette. Bev raised her eyes up to E’s pretty face again. With dark brown eyes and black, curly hair that fell to the bottom of her shoulder blades, E was the epitome of the sensual Middle Eastern woman.

The women moved toward each other again ever so slowly. Inching together, the erect nipples on their breasts made that first touch of bare skin. Never having done this before E could barely contain herself and her breathing became very erratic. Bev’s breathing also became erratic from this sensual contact. They wrapped their arms around each other in a mutual bear hug and slowly tightened. Their breasts were being mashed together while their nipples were still pressed together head-to-head.

While squeezing tighter, the women shifted their bodies to facilitate the hold. Breasts meeting breasts, forehead meeting forehead, shoulders meeting shoulders, hips meeting hips, thighs moving between thighs, and hands clasped around arms behind each other’s back. They squeezed each other gently at first. With each subsequent squeeze they increased pressure enjoying the contact and the feel of their bodies pressed together.

The rhythm of the squeezing increased, as they glared into each other’s eyes for any sign of weakness or emotion. They squeezed harder and harder until they started to moan and groan with each squeeze. Through gritted teeth they called each other names, such as bitch, whore, cunt, etc., to stir the other woman on and push this struggle to a higher level.

With the force of the squeezing the women pushed and moved each other around, in small steps back and forth at first. They increased the pressure of the squeezing causing them to slowly move around in a small circle. Bev and E started to perspire lightly from all this struggling which in turn caused their bodies to become a little slippery. Their breasts moved and rubbed against each other, their nipples slashing. The tightness of their contact caused their thighs to go in between and up into their crotches.

Their thighs bumped and ground into their crotches as though they were being softly caressed bringing enjoyment to the women.

The struggle became more intense as the women moved around the room at a quicker pace. Their breasts rubbed against each other more harshly. Their stomachs were rubbed against each other as were their crotches. Sensing the sensuality of the other woman they started to pay more attention to the action around their crotch area.

They would purposely bring their thighs right up into the other woman’s crotch making sure that they made full contact with each other very close to the top of their thighs. Then they would rub their thighs against the other woman’s crotch starting from the top of the thigh down to the knee before bringing their leg down.

They would then shift their hips so as to bring their other thigh in between her opponent’s thighs. They would repeat the thigh length crotch rub that they did with the other thigh and again shift their hips. They kept repeating this move while alternating the thigh doing the rubbing.

As they kept shifting their hips they would forcefully grind their crotches into each other attempting to bring them into full contact, but because of the way they were standing they couldn’t. What they were doing appeared on the surface like a well choreographed slow dance resembling a sensuous tango, but within their tight embrace the action was intense and furious. Their moans, groans and grunts were becoming louder and more frequent, especially the moans of pleasure from the crotch rubbing. The pleasure was becoming more and more intense.

Bev and E were drifting away with the pleasure that they were receiving from this contest but would reawaken to the struggle. They continued drifting and then coming back. Their crotch area was rapidly becoming wet and the eroticism of their contest was overwhelming.

E and Bev stared into each other’s eyes and without saying a word they knew they were going to bring this struggle to its most primal and erotic state. They soon realized that if they continued this way the match would be over before they wanted it to be so Bev increased the pressure of the bear hug she was applying on E so as to change the course of the struggle.

E in turn increased the pressure of the bear hug she was applying. The course of the contest now changed from one of sexual domination to physical domination. Each woman was applying as much pressure as possible trying to drain the other woman’s strength. They started to move around in a more erratic circle. Their foreheads were pressed together and their noses were being pressed together. Their teeth were gritting as they strained to squeeze harder. Their beautiful faces were contorted out of shape from the pressure they were applying against each other.

They started to push and pull at each other locked in their embrace. They began to move across the room slowly. As they were moving first one would pull and push and then the other in attempt to control their movement across the room. Bumping into a coffee table they remained on their feet and proceeded to move toward the far end of the room. After a long struggle they bumped up against the balcony window which was covered by the closed drape.

For a moment E and Bev became entangled in the drape. We could only see their feet and hear the sounds of their grunting from the exertion of their battle. They were rolling against the window as if they were on the floor.

Then they reappeared rolling along the wall, first Bev on the outside pushing E against the wall then E on the outside pushing Bev against the wall. It was an erotic and sensual sight as their upper bodies were straining to keep their opponent up against the wall while their legs were apart also straining. The girls used the momentum of the other girl’s force to keep them rolling against the wall.

They finally rolled into the couch that was up against the wall causing them to change direction again. Bev and E now moved toward the center of the room. This squeezing was intense. The women squeezed so hard that their breasts were being pushed up and out along the sides of their bodies. They were beginning to perspire to the point where they found it difficult to maintain the bear hug. The intoxicating scent added to the erotic atmosphere of the entire scene.

This caused them to move around the room at a quicker pace. Still, with their foreheads and noses pressed together, Bev reached up from behind E’s back and grabbed her hair causing E’s head to snap back a little from the force of the hair pulling.

E reciprocated Bev’s move causing Bev’s head to snap back a little also. Now they were embracing each other in a tight bear hug, glaring at each other down their noses while being chin-to-chin.

They staggered around the room until they finally reached the bed. The force of their struggle caused them to fall onto the king-size bed. Maintaining their bear hug and the grip on each other’s hair they began to roll around on the massive bed. For the first time they were rolling around with their arms and legs intertwined. Even through the intensity of their struggle they found it very sensual to be in each other’s embrace on the large bed having their own soft body pressed up against the soft body of another woman.

They kept rolling, first E on top of Bev, then Bev on top. The women rolled so much that they fell off the bed with E landing on top of Bev. E rolled off of Bev and got to her feet quickly. Just as Bev got to her feet E charged into her. The momentum of E’s charge forced both women onto the bed with E on top again. E quickly grabbed Bev’s hair with both hands. Bev quickly did the same and they started to roll all over the bed again. The rolling was fast and furious and they were grabbing at each other trying to get control over each other.

Neither woman could get a good hold when Bev, reaching for anything she could grab, grabbed a hold of E’s sheer panties which were now damp with sweat and the wetness from her crotch. In one quick move Bev ripped them completely off of E. E retaliated by grabbing hold of Bev’s sheer wet panties and tearing them off of her body. The intensity of the battle caused the women to fall off the bed again.

The women rolled apart about 6 feet from each other. Bev and E got up and for the first time got a good look at each other’s completely naked bodies. Both women’s chests heaved as they stood facing each other, trying to catch their breath. Physically exerted by the battle, a thin coat of perspiration covered their bodies showing the intensity of the contest. Their breathing heavy, the blood coursing through their veins. Everything in the world forgotten, only the other naked woman before her.

Both women ran their eyes over the other woman’s body, noticing her shoulders, her breasts, stomach, crotch and thighs. Remembering how only moments before she fought with her and remembering how they felt against her own. They were naked before each other. They both savored the physical and sexual challenge the other woman was giving her. Each wanted to pit her body against the other in a raw, primitive way that only two sexual women could.

Their eyes met, and told them they both wanted the same thing. Bev now realized that E, naked before her, was not going to be afraid to meet her woman to woman and E saw the sexual challenge knowing that she had taken everything that Bev had given her and met it head on.

Bev stood erect and slowly moved towards E. In a slow but fluid motion she reached out and cupped E’s left breast. She engulfed it in her hand and sensually massaged it, working her fingers to the erect nipple. E felt the involuntary response of her own body to the other woman’s hand on it. She knew it would have an arousing effect, that’s why she was doing it.

E did not move back. Instead she raised her chest and extended both of her hands to Bev’s breasts, finding the soft flesh an easy target. The feel of Bev’s breast in her hand was pleasure in itself. A small but perceptible rush came over Bev’s face as she raised her head and both hands on E’s breasts.

Both women moved together, still with hands on chests, but now with both hands and chests all meshed together. They continued to work on each other’s breasts, giving and taking arousal at the same time. Now both women slid their hands to cup the outsides of their breasts and pressed together two sets of skin. They joined and nipples crossed nipples. Their breasts rolled full against each other and their faces rose, only inches apart, as eyes locked again. The slight perspiration allowed the breasts to slide easily and the sensation reflected in each other’s eyes. E could tell this stimulated Bev and in a bold move, while they were still eye to eye, slid her hand down into Bev’s crotch. E watched as Bev took a more pronounced breath and her eyes widened for a second and then she regained control.

As E ran her fingers through the hair and labia of Bev’s crotch, Bev slowly slid her hand down E’s stomach and into her crotch. She didn’t waste any time teasing the clitoris, she ran her fingers into the inner walls and felt the wetness, then smoothly slid it up and around the clitoris. What had been done to the breasts was now being done to the crotch as the loose arms went around their backs and now held them embraced and engulfed in a masturbation contest. They both began to moan with arousal.

Their foreheads pressed as they groaned together faces touching. Both women were now getting to the other and they both knew it. Their hands were brushing against each other as their fingers slid on and over each other’s pussy. Their hands partly tried to push the other’s hand away while at the same time continued to stimulate her opponent.

E’s finger massaged the hot, wet and responding pussy of her opponent. Their bodies were locked together, clenched teeth only separated by pressed lips as each could feel the labored breathing of the other. Bev’s experienced fingers were arousing E, as both women’s bodies moved with full arousal.

Bev withdrew her hand and with both hands around E forced her onto the bed as their aroused bodies twisted and squirmed together in a tangled bundle of arms and legs. Their aroused and wet crotches searched each other out for a confrontation of their own. Bev pinned E body to body as both meshed breasts and rubbed crotches. Both locked the other woman up by wrapping her arms around the other, grabbing two mutual handfuls of hair. Both women worked her crotch into intimate wet contact and challenged the other sex to sex.

E managed to roll Bev over and continued the sexually aroused battle between them. E knew that Bev was close to climaxing, but she, herself was caught in the erotic stimulation of two naked pussies. Each used all the feminine powers she had. Bev moved her own wet clitoris up against E’s. Their clits slid in tight, skin to skin, as the erotic stimulation was almost too much to stand. Both women sensed the end was near, both knew they had the other on the verge of orgasm and that they themselves were on the edge, too.

Slowly, E brought her face up to Bev’s as they looked into each other’s eyes, lips pressed together, separating teeth each wanted to use on the other. As if by mutual agreement, arms locked around each other, bodies plastered together, crotches in intimate contact, legs entangled, they mashed their breasts and nipples together. They quickly came to full arousal and the sex struggle totally enveloped both women as their crotches dueled for sexual supremacy, groaning and heavily aroused, straining gasps came from both women.

Both women fought with their bodies, their sex, rubbing, pressing, tightening bodies. Bev growled twice and instinctively E knew that Bev was going over the edge. E pressed her attack, pumping her crotch into Bev’s. Bev began to shake. She grabbed two handfuls of E’s hair and fought back as she passed the point of no return. Bev’s crotch shuddered as it pressed into E’s tight and hard.

E’s hands grabbed Bev’s hair, pussy to pussy fighting her to the edge of orgasm. The two women humped and strained as the first waves rolled through Bev’s body. They screamed and sexfought as the second wave, even stronger, hit Bev and the first wave jolted through E’s body. Both women continued to fight each other through the climax until both sweaty tight bodies had forced the climax completely from the other.

The End

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