The Final Grade Part 3

[kingofdapirates1]

Part 3

Maggie and Amber both left that office hours angry, confused, and horny from their discussion. Amber could barely contain screaming into her pillow that night as she tossed and turned. She hated that Maggie was still the hottest body she had ever seen outside a mirror and her own desire for the librarian was consuming. She honestly wasn?t sure if her body would go against her will and go demand sex from the redhead, but she held strong. She would wait to see the TAs next move.

Her anger was even more so that Maggie stood up to her again and did not seem to be willing to concede to her superior sex as she should have. She had wondered almost every night since the fight if Maggie would come after her, or even come beg her for sex as so many people did in her life, but it never happened, and now she knew why. The redhead was going to try to ruin destroy her from another way, and it looked like she wasn?t going to back down from threats alone. Amber would not let that happen when she was so close to the 4.0 and the inheritance she desperately wanted. Amber?s goal was in sight and all she had to do was force the redhead to give her an A in any way possible.

It didn?t take long for a second conversation to be setup between the two women. Wayne turned in one more assignment and Maggie gave it another F marking it up with even more red than the first. Amber had already assumed her conversation with Maggie didn?t solve her issue and she knew now the only way was to fight the redhead once more and settle it for good between them. When she came to this realization, she couldn?t help but get excited to fuck the redhead again and revive her passion, but this time she was going to make sure the bitch knew who was top for good. She logged in once again and requested a Friday night meeting with Maggie starting at 10 PM which was far out student hours, but she wasn?t worried about being declined. She wrote an email message just to ensure there was no surprises between them. ?Slut, I guess you just didn?t understand our last meeting. Friday night lets settle this between us once and for all.?

Amber only had to wait a few minutes for the replay. An accepted message appeared along with the short sentence. ?Looking forward to it whore?.

Maggie sat at her desk in the giant classroom grading papers as she did the last couple of Fridays except this time she wasn?t really grading them at all. Her mind was focused only on one thing, and that was Amber. She was waiting for the blonde to arrive, so they could settle their dispute with a sexfight. After receiving the email from Amber she would meet her rival for the 2nd time that week, but this time they would have all time they needed. Her courage had brought her to this moment, and she couldn?t help but be satisfied how it had worked out, knowing that the Amber was coming to her; and knowing a dirty fight was the only way they could settle it. She hadn?t masturbated in 3 days since the email, foolish she knew, but she just couldn?t get herself off with her mind knowing what was coming. Her body wanted Amber and wouldn?t be pleased until it was with the blonde. She could only hope Amber had the same issue and that both their bodies were sexed up.

The clock on the wall ticked as Maggie was lost in thought. She did not think she would go down to the sexual gutter again, let alone with Amber; but fate seemed to force them together. She knew she had to see this to the end; pinning Amber with her tits, and making the blonde cum over and over again, or?well, she didn?t want to think about Amber mounting her. She knew what the blonde could do to her, and she told herself that win or lose this would be her last time dealing with the blonde.

She now took another deep breath, her large chest rising and falling in time, trying to control her sexual surge that was already spreading to her erogenous zones in anticipation. The thong she had chosen feeling tight and her bra almost felt uncomfortable as her tits seemed to swell. She thought about stripping nude and when Amber came in, jumping on her in surprise, but no she told herself; she didn?t want to give the blonde any advantage in sex.

Now she had to do what she had set out to take this TA job, meet Amber?s sexual aggression with her own womanhood and tame the beast in a duel. She had to tap into her own slut that she was 2 months ago when they duelled with tongues, fingers, and muscles. She knew her body would do what it had to do, and her mind would let her shyness and timidness into the back of her mind for the next few hours when she saw the blonde. She had applied a light amount of makeup and had done a full beauty treatment get her skin clear, fully smooth down to her lower lips. She wondered if Amber would be the same, almost hoping she would be. She struggled to remove the image of a smooth oiled up Amber from her head.

?Fuck? She thought, she was already wet, and her little string white thong wouldn?t hide that well if?no, when they lost their clothes during the fight. ?Calm down body?, letting the tension relax from her shoulders even while gripping the papers tightly in her hands. The clock seemed to tick even more slowly, every minute felt like an hour with the promise of sex approaching. The entire massive building was empty yet for her, no matter how loud they screamed nobody would hear. Her tiny office simply had a desk and nothing more this morning, but that afternoon she had brought in a big, soft rug and placed it in front of said desk. Across the hall was a science lab and next to that a professor lounge, both with their doors open.

With 5 minutes to go to 10 she was drawn out of her thoughts by a slam on the door that signalled to her that Amber had arrived a bit early and the time was upon them to consummate their hatred and desire. She stood still wearing her short black teacher skirt and light blue button up blouse. She took another deep breath moved towards the door heels clicking loudly.

She opened the door in one fast motion and was unsurprised as Amber let herself in without invitation again getting face to face with Maggie. They almost accidently kissed with Amber getting that close but stopped just in time, so the red and pink mouths didn?t mesh quite yet. Like a jump into cold water, Maggie?s body reacted to the sexual presence of Amber wanting to immediate have sex and rip her body to shreads at the exact same time.

Amber had spent the whole trip coming to the school telling herself how ugly Maggie was, how much she wouldn?t have to worry about being turned on. Now as she stood in front of the redhead, Amber?s body knew her own mind was lying. Maggie?s cute face pissed Amber off, and as her eye?s scanned down her stomach did a flip seeing the Maggie?s goddess body.

Amber looked stunning, clearly, she had done her own beauty treatment, her straight, silky long blonde hair down her mid-back, the pink streaks looked bright, a thin white t-shirt that showed no cleavage, but was see thru enough that black bra she had chosen was clear. Maggie noticed that Amber had removed all of her jewellery as she had done as well, not even having the nose ring in. She was also in skirt, but this was a school girl skirt, black and red plaid. It was shorter than Maggie?s and seemed much more flowy, as if a breeze would gust in and reveal her ass like Marilyn Monroe. Amber was in 2-inch heel boots that were a whole inch taller than Maggie?s 1-inch flights that raised their calves and asses up displaying the toned muscle. They stood staring for a few seconds as it dawned again how alone they were, how nothing would stop them once they started.

?Hello Amber, here for another chat?? Maggie asked sweetly, she had undone 3 buttons this time from her light blue blouse leaving only 2 still done at the bottom; her own white bra was showing with a whole lot cleavage. Her red lipstick shined in the light, while her red short curly hair was down on her shoulders undone from the early bun. Her green eyes seemed to have a fire burning in them.

?No Maggie, I am here for something else this time as I don?t think you understood our last conversation.? Amber said using her hand to close the door behind her sealing them in. Their outfits screamed sexy schoolgirl confronting a hot teacher as the woman knowingly chosen their outfits to allure the other, trying to capture every advantage and make the other hornier. Amber had applied her own pink lipstick matching her hair highlights as Maggie took in every detail she could. The blondes lush body seemed to barley be contained by the outfit, her brown eyes filled with hunger. Their claws painted the same colour as their lips, everything picked preciously for the night.

?Well I guess if you?re not hear to talk it out there is really only one thing for us to do.? Maggie finished with a slight twisted smile on her face. Her body and mind focused on the task of humiliating and humbling the blonde to the point of which she would never come back to face her.

?You are right, and I am not waiting any longer,? Amber finished with her own crooked smile, and with screams of anger they attacked each other unable to contain themselves. They were finally alone, and the pent-up aggression was the first thing they needed to unleash on each other and the tiny teaching office was the perfect place. They launched at each other with open claws and screams aiming for their eye?s and cheeks. Their initial attack missed each other faces and scratched the soft skin of their enemy?s chest right in front of the door.

?BITCH I?m GOING TO FUCK YOU UP.?

?YOU WILL NEVER SHOW YOUR FACE HERE AGAIN?

They cried as they began to fight in the middle of the office. They shrieked as they scratched each other?s arms, the two young women looking to settle their dispute with their strength and body. They began moving like uncoordinated boxers they moved trying to dodge and attack each strike while landing a hit herself.

Hisses escaped their lips as they moved around the room back and forth with hard slaps and scratches that hit each other?s arms and shoulders. The occasional hit on the face and clothed tits drew louder cries of pain. Higher pitched screams came out their mouths as the clawing and slapping went on and on. Their short skirts would move up revealing covered asses that flexed as they moved, and their chests jumped up and down while they dodged the painful attacks. They screamed in anger and frustration unable to gain an upper hand, their physical ability?s a match thus far.

?You are fucking weak?, Amber gasped as they continued to claw.

Amber scratched Maggie?s cheek and Maggie returned the blow seconds later, eliciting cries of pain as the marks began to add up on their smooth skin. To stop each other from running or backing off, they used their left and to grip their opponent?s hair hard and their right free hand to slap each other across the face as best they could. They both got two good slaps that rang out and sent small tears to their eyes. Maggie?s second strong slap on Amber?s right cheek caused her to cry in pain and release the red hair. She stumbled back unable to stop the next punch that found its way into the fat on her covered left tit.

?DAMN IT? She cried as she fell back onto the desk leaning onto it slightly. Maggie advanced on her and forced Amber into a defensive pose putting a leg up and kicking at Maggie with dangerous heels. The redhead continued to swing strong slaps dodging the legs as best she could but became too confident. The dangerous swings gave Amber a chance to grab first Maggie?s right arm and then her left keeping her locked. With a howl of anger, she kneed Maggie in the right side of her stomach. Maggie stumbled back gasping at the impact, holding her side in pain. Amber sat up but didn?t reengage quickly enough as Maggie had already recovered now with more anger in her green eyes. The librarian launched herself at Amber who fell back onto desk with Maggie half on top of her. Papers went flying as Amber forced Maggie off to the side and they locked together hand to hand rolling while leaning on the desk. Amber rolled back on top with her hands now in Maggie?s curly red hair, while Maggie matched the pose and they pulled each other in tight even as their tits kept their faces apart. Amber hissed and spit on Maggie?s face mostly landing on the pink lips. The redhead growled in disgust and arousal. She licked it up best she could and pulled Amber?s face close to hers by the blonde pink hair as they stopped rolling. Amber thought she was trying to kiss her and opened her mouth slightly, but only got a mouthful of spit as Maggie returned the substance with a forceful spit of her own. Amber let it drip out of her mouth as they slowly tussled more Maggie getting on top again, her skirt was fully pulled up showing her erotic white thong that clashed perfectly against Amber?s mini black one in this duel of sexuality.

Already the sex was starting to rear its head in their fight with their aggressiveness and a different type of fight was evolving. There was no denying that each top girl was lightly humping the bottom one as they exchanged the top position, each trying to push her tiny string cloth into the others even as they slapped and scratched any revealed skin they could reach.

They cursed each other with as much foul language as they could muster ?CUNT? ?WHORE? and many other words. Maggie rolled back on top with her own skirt again pulled up, her tiny white thong unable to hide the wet spot that had already appeared giving Amber a hard hump who let out a small moan at the feeling. 2 months of unsatisfying sex was too much for both women, and they found themselves unable to hide their desires.

Amber had lifted her legs as her back was on desk and wrapped her muscular calves around Maggie?s thin waist pulling their covered cunts closer. Maggie?s hands went to her blonde hair to pull hard while Amber targeted Maggie?s blue blouse reaching to the top of Maggie?s tits and pulling the two sides apart. The few little buttons that were still done up have no chance and they popped easily open.

?Don?t break my shirt!? Maggie yelled but reached for Amber?s at the same time. Maggie?s blouse had little chance of lasting as every button was pulled apart by Amber. The redhead was wearing an exotic white bra with flower pattern that made her already firm tits look even stronger. Even with the success of removing the redhead?s top; Amber?s own shirt didn?t last as Maggie pulled it off the blonde and over her head, Amber?s tits seemed to titty drop with a thud as they feel back down in their silk black and red cage. As Maggie held the shirt with both hands Amber was easily able to push her off and Maggie stumbled back on her heels nearly losing her balance. Amber sat up but didn?t jump on Maggie deciding on a different tactic. She leaned over and began to remove her shoes. Maggie watched closely and followed suit their heels only going to get in the way of their fight. Both pairs were tossed into the corner a few seconds later, but as Maggie looked back and Amber, the blonde was not done. She was staring at Maggie, hands behind her back and clearly unclipping her bra. Her look changed into a challenging stare, daring Maggie to do the same.

When Maggie gave her an almost confused look Amber simply shrugged, ?I?m not going to sacrifice another bra for you to destroy slut. Let?s take them off and do this topless.? The blonde said still holding onto her front cups almost waiting to see if Maggie would do the same.

?Happy to comply whore, I will keep your bra along with your thong when I fuck you up?, Maggie said reaching slowly behind her and beginning to remove the last bit of her upper cloth. At the same time, they allowed their tops to fall finally revealing the massive tits they had used to taunt each other. Both pair of tits dropped like hammers with a slight bounce now in full sight. They were drool worthy, two pairs that belonged on the top now against each other. Amber hated that Maggie?s body stood up to her in terms of looks, seeing the tits of the librarian only fuelled her rage more so.

Maggie started to reach for her skirt, but Amber didn?t follow suit.

?Why don?t we lose our thongs also then if we are going to strip for each other bitch?? Maggie asked trying to understand the logic Amber had started when she removed her own bra.

?Not this time.? Amber laughed sounding almost crazy with lust and anger, her eye?s followed Maggie?s chest. ?You said you planned on ripping my thong off if I got in your face, well I?m here bitch and it?s still on.?

?For now, cunt,? Maggie growled. ?Fine, let's settle this with our tits first?, She continued as she watched Amber.

They were now nearly nude again in front of each other only in their skirts and thongs, Instead of responding Amber shook her breasts at Maggie in a direct challenge to her own girls. The way they moved was incredible and Maggie suddenly felt a wave of nervousness watching them jiggle with so much power, but like an animal lost in rage, Maggie shook hers back and even hissed like a cat her animal instincts overruling all else. Her own girls moved just like Ambers, it seemed they demanded they be slammed together as they had to find out which pair was thicker and stronger.

?I?m tired of you showing those saggy bags off like you?re special, how about we settle who?s got the best chest?? Amber growled.

?If you think you can handle my girls let?s do it on the desk and see who can use hers the best.? Maggie motioned and moved toward the wooden object and Amber nodded, keen to get back into Maggie?s face but also have a chance to settle the big question between the them.

They climbed onto opposite sides of the desk, a few papers still laid around as they moved towards each other on their knees, eyes locked to the sharp nipples moving closer to their own.

?I?m going to push you off this desk with only my girls.? Maggie said holding her own orbs in her hands? showing their size. She squeezed them together as if she was titfucking a dick, something Amber had imagined Maggie doing with her getting to watch.

?You won?t move me an inch? Amber hissed forcing the image of Maggie and herself sharing a man back and forth, seeing who could get more cum on her tits. They got closer and closer to touching their bare nipples together again. 2 months of trying to remember the feeling, and now they were seconds away from the pleasure and pain they sought.

?Once you fall I?m going to milk you like the cow you are until there is nothing left of your tits.? The blonde said sadistically as she rubbed her own massive cannonballs, showing how they could drop with no sag.

?You can dream bitch, you will be the one milked by my fingers?.and mouth.? She added after a second of pause. Amber sneered, ?I will use my mouth too bitch until you scream.? As they got closer and closer they could feel the heat coming of their rival?s body. Their fingers reached for each other over their head and enclosed like lovers each other putting their arms lightly away. Maggie looked down at Ambers jugs, the brown nipples sharp and pointing directly at her own, she didn?t need to look down to know her pinks were equally hard.

Their hands went down to their hips still holding each other tight and Maggie enclosed the final distance bringing their tits together in a hot slap of womanly flesh.

?Yes!? Amber cried, ?Oh Fuck,? Maggie said back enjoying the few first seconds of having her nude girls touch Ambers again, rolling up and down each other, nipples lost in the mass of fat. The pleasure was more than either girl remembered and for a few seconds they seemed to just relish in the feeling, but the almost playful rolling did not last long; their eyes met as they began to push in with greater force attempting to flatten their opponent forever and settle the score.

?You will be an A cup when we are done.? Maggie huffed, as their nipples had found each other and locked like horns. Their bodies now going at it harder and harder the fight still alive.

?You will never show off your pathetic tits again when I?m done with you?, was the retort from Amber as they gave and took each inch with desperation and sweat. As they breathed their chests expanded into each other fighting with every movement, their foreheads pushed together.

Their hands still held each other tight, but there was no force being put to that part of their body as the battle was fully focused on cannonballs that meshed on their chests. The minutes ticked on and sweat had begun to make their breasts slippery sliding easily on each other. One tit of a woman slipping into between the other?s back and forth as they would separate to slap their girls back together with force. Grunts of exertion escaped their lips, the smell of each other?s light perfume intoxicating, almost kissing several times as they adjusted their heads, but not ready to open that battlefield.

They mushroomed into each other trapped between their arms, their back muscles flex showing their strength as they rested their heads on each other?s shoulder?s giving small bites to the soft neck of her enemy. It was mutually understood without words this was between their tits only and they focused on toppling the other with only their own meaty chests. After another 3 minutes, the girls finally started moving inch by inch as Maggie pushed Amber back using her strong ass, back muscles and of course tits. Their legs were sweaty now too and on the smooth wood, it became harder for them to gain traction.

?Fuck you cow?, Amber hissed as she regained some of the ground with an almost tit uppercut into Maggie who grunted, but the blonde made a critical error not seeing a final piece of paper that was still on the desk. The paper had no friction and as her knee landed on it, it slid easily taking Amber?s knee nearly off the desk. ?Shit!? she cried suddenly in trouble. Maggie felt the shift and lunged forward with her tits slamming their meaty chests together with a slap from her higher position. The impact was enough and with the weight of Maggie?s breasts on her own Amber fell back.

The blonde tumbled off the desk with a scream, her right knee running out of space, her sweaty tits finally separating from Maggie?s as she landed with a hard thud onto the soft rugged floor. She landed on her back, her breasts jiggling on the impact still looking firm and full even after failing their goal of crushing Maggie?s. Her skirt had flipped up around her hips displaying her black thong with red trimmings around matching the smooth black bra that had already been lost. The darkness of the material hid the blatant cum spot on the front so that Maggie was still unaware.

The punk girl attempted to sit up to get back tit to tit already missing Maggie?s chest on her own, but Maggie leaped off the desk and landed on top of her, knees trapping her arms, and hovering slightly above the blonde. With a dark smirk, the redhead reached down and pulled her business skirt up revealing her own lace white string thong with the front triangle showing a clear cum spot not hidden at all.


?Get the fuck off me!? Amber growled her eye?s going wide while trying to buckle and squirm to dislodge Maggie off but to no avail in her very disadvantageous position.

?This is what you get for thinking your weak little tits could stand up to mine!? The redhead growled from the dominant top position.

Maggie?s red fingers gripped the blonde mane and pulled her head forward right into her cunt. Maggie moaned during her power display as she aggressively humped Amber?s face and ground her small cloth up and down rubbing herself on Amber as much as she could. Amber screamed loudly before her mouth was covered by the white thong. She tried to swing her legs up and around Maggie?s torso, but couldn?t reach. The rubbing continued of the wet cloth, so much that it rubbed into the blonde?s lips, giving Amber a small taste of her rival?s nether regions. Her nose loved the smell and her mouth wanted more of the taste even as she hated the humiliation that was being gifted from the librarian to her. The pin lasted almost half a minute with Maggie enjoying every second relishing in the control she had of her enemy.

Amber was trying to get to Maggie went to a different strategy. She got her legs on the desk and pushed off like a leg press giving another force to send a surge of energy knocking Maggie off in a buck like motion. ?Fuck!? Maggie cried as she landed forward while Amber breathed a full breath of air and turned off her back quickly. Knowing she couldn?t let herself get into that position again, she lunged like a cat at Maggie. The librarian had turned just in time to catch the punk girl head to head as their bodies clashed and a savage catball began on the office floor. Scratching, clawing, and even biting each other?s shoulders in an attempt to hurt the other girl. Their hands filled with the breasts of each other, now clawing the sharp nipples of the rival nude pair.

Amber leaned up and got a hard slap right to Maggie?s face which rang out and stunned the librarian who looked dazed for a second her head falling back. With Amber was on top, she knew exactly what she wanted to do to Maggie, not willing to give her enemy a moments rest. She spun her body quickly and gripped the toned calves of redhead relishing on how smooth they were. She gripped the full-toned legs pulling them up to her shoulders. She didn?t have to pull up her skirt as it was already wedged up high enough for her ass to be in full view as she rested on her knees. She took a deep breath as Maggie recovered and began to struggle hard knowing what was coming. ?GET OFF!? Maggie cried but she didn?t twist fast enough.

?You like face sitting slut? Enjoy bitch.? Amber lowered her muscular firm ass and the small black string onto the cute mousy face of her rival in a hot, skirt, and thong reverse school girl pin. Amber couldn?t suppress her own moan of desire as her little black string covered asshole and pussy went up and down Maggie?s freckles as she ground hard into the other woman?s face.

Maggie yelled out in desperation being covered by the ass she had fought so hard against, amazed at how firm and soft Amber?s butt felt even as she drowned in the muscle. She used her hands to at first claw Amber?s thighs to little avail, she then moved them to reach up and grip Amber?s blonde pink hair hard and pulled hard, causing a hiss of annoyance from Amber, but it did not deter her from the face sit and ass grinding. Maggie had to turn her face which gave small pleasure spikes to Amber, whose nicely soaked thong got wetter and wetter. Maggie felt Amber?s cum gloss her face and lips and even Amber?s ass hole covered by the smallest string rub her into her nose.

She gripped Amber?s long blonde hair again and pulled hard curving Amber?s back and neck, so the punk girl had to look up at the ceiling. It had little effect again except a groan from Amber, but as Maggie released the hair pull this time, Amber?s head went forward in a slingshot motion toward Maggie?s legs. Maggie?s calves locked around Amber?s neck and attempted to swing Amber forward more. The blonde?s free hands caught herself on the desk keeping her on top of Maggie, but she was not able keep her reverse school girl pin going completely as her ass left Maggie?s face and the redhead breathed in heavily. Amber still had the advantage being on top but Maggie?s strong thighs held, and they seemed to be at a stale mate with Maggie trying to get Amber off while the punk girl tried to resume her face sit their muscles burning with effort.

Sweat again began to drip off their bodies again as every movement burned their muscles in this contest of wills. Amber gave up trying to dislodge Maggie?s legs with her arms, knowing only her own powerful python legs would be able to duel with Maggie?s and the blonde picked a new target. Maggie?s business skirt offered no protection and Amber could see the tiny white thong with Maggie?s legs still straight up around her neck. She reached down and gripped the front of the thong that had rubbed her mouth just minutes prior planning to remove it from her opponents? body. It was sticky, and Amber felt the warmth that was emanating from the flesh hidden behind the cloth. In Maggie?s position, the slight pull was enough, and the white flower thong began to slide off her ass and up her legs.

Maggie?s eye?s went wide feeling the air on her free pussy. With a shock she realized that Amber?s was taking her thong off with her skirt still on. She was in no position to stop getting stripped with her legs having to hold Amber?s neck off her from getting pinned again by her rival?s booty. Her green eyes glared at perfect ass and thong only a few inches away from her face still hovering above. It was a dangerous risk she knew and if it failed she would sat on by Amber again but this time nude. She had to risk it though as she refused to allow Amber to get thong off without striping Amber of hers, her own pride on the line. Her hands went up to Amber?s hips and gripped the black strings and began to peel it down as best she could in the position she was in off the ass of Amber. A long string of cum connected the front of the black thong from Amber?s own soaking twat and it frustratingly made Maggie wetter knowing that Amber was so wet during their catfight. Amber wiggled her hips to stop Maggie, but also knew she would not be able to deter it from going down her legs.

As both pieces of cloth made it as far down their legs as possible, their knees had less movability something quickly Maggie quickly realized she could use. She saw her chance with Amber?s thong half off and swung her legs to the left with a sudden jerk. The blonde had tried to widen her stance as she had before but was unable to adjust her legs with her thong holding her knees together, and with a yell, she fell off Maggie rolled to the side, her thong still half down her body.
On her side, Amber tried to grip her own thong up but Maggie hadn?t let go, and a tug of war began with Maggie on her knees pulling at Ambers thong and Amber on her ass holding on to the black cloth.

?LET GO OF MY UNDERWEAR YOU FUCKING STRIPPER!? Amber cried!

?YOU GRIPPED MINE FIRST SLUTTY CHEATER? Maggie screamed back as the tug of war continued.

After a few seconds, Amber concluded trying to keep it on was futile. As the redhead gave a huge pull, the blonde strained her legs along her thong to slip off easily.

?Ahh!? the redhead fell back on her own meaty buns her own thong still half off, Amber?s wet black thong in hand. She had no time to celebrate as Amber had quickly gotten up and was seeing red seeing her rival hold her soaked thong. She leaped forward and in a sudden reverse, the woman found themselves in opposite positions from 5 seconds prior with Amber trying to rip off Maggie?s white flower thong. Maggie was unwilling to risk losing the one she had just earned and only used one hand to fend off Amber. She found herself losing and allowed Amber to pull it off her, but unlike Maggie, she did not fall back getting the cloth. Amber wanted more, screaming as she leapt forward both girls still with the wet pieces of string in hand as they met tit to tit and began to roll with only their skirts protecting their modesty. Their naked smooth cunts open under their final pieces of clothing.

?Fucking whore!? ?Give me my thong back!? ?NO, you let go!? It was too hard to tell who yelled which line as they competed for the strings now again chest to chest that meshed perfectly together. The hissed and huffed as they wrestled, a new sound appeared in the room as Maggie started spitting on Amber?s face and tits. ?DON?T FUCKING SPIT ON ME!? Amber yelled even as she gladly returned the favor spitting directly into Maggie?s face which landed in Maggie?s open mouth several times.

After a few hot sweaty rolls, the girls came to a wall with Maggie on top. She spit but instead of with force it was a long strand that oozed out of her mouth. Amber opened her lips and stuck out her tongue allowing it to land lay there. The girl?s eyes stared at the string now connecting their mouths, a surge of pleasure from the sight alone caused them to quiver. They stopped rolling not wanting to break the line as each girl moved closer shortening it more and more until almost without meaning to their lips touched, breaking the spit line and sloppily mushing it together between the red and pink gloss. The girls almost came at the kiss with the shocks rocking their body starting at the lips, desperately wanting more of what it tasted. Their eyes widened at the reaction and they pushed each other away breaking the short lip lock as the rolled apart gasping for breath.

------------------------To Be continued...

And there you go. Part 4 will not be out till prob after the turkey holiday, so just a heads up. Umm hope you all enjoyed as the fight is only going to heat up more. woot! Umm yeah thanks again for all the comments and likes . Thats all for me I think...talk to you all later.

[catfightlover40]

I've highly enjoyed this as always, but I still have an issue with Amber's designation. Obviously I'm not writing the story, nonetheless, I still have to convey that punks (unless they're the fabled chimera-like nazi punks) by their core nature oppose authority, and its most frequent form, personal authority fueled by self-righteousness (hence why they despise politicians and religion). So I'd call her a self titled punk, who doesn't get what being punk is about, making as much sense as "ironically liking something".

Gobble, gobble (yes, intentional pun meant to invoke Ghili flashbacks) and see you after you mace a poor schmuck for an 8K TV on Black Friday

[JB57]

I love the way this story is developing, especially the women's barely controlled lust for each other, obscured by their intense mutual hatred. When they almost come just by kissing, it tells you something about how their bodies are responding to each other. In "A Quiet Affair" it was established that, for both Amber and Maggie, the other woman's pussy was the best thing either woman had ever felt on her body. I hope that you build on that and give us a lot more really hot, vengeful sex!

Great work!

JB57