Liz stopped in her tracks and the crowd hushed as Liz turned towards Shelley now standing bare foot in the grass with her hands on her hips. Liz walked towards Shelley until she was right in her face. The two mature women stared angrily when my wife did something I never thought she would. SSSSMMMMAAACCCKKK!!! A right slap to Liz who responded with a hard slap of her own. The crowd was stunned as the women traded two more slaps a piece, hitting harder with each new blow. The women stared at each other with distain as there friends supported them with cries of ?Slap the shit out of her? by Maedra and ?Shut that bitch?s mouth up Shell!? by Sally.
Those slaps seemed to take forever as I wondered if I should step in but I was frozen in my tracks both in awe of my wife and excited of the prospects of her in a catfight when I snapped out of it as Liz delivered the hardest slap so far whipping my wife?s pretty face to the side. I stepped forward but just as I started to tell her, ?Let?s go? she interrupted me with a stern, ?Stay out of this Dalton.? As I said, I was moving in slow motion as was this whole scene when all of a sudden.
?You fucking whore? Shelley screamed as she buried both of her hands in Liz?s blonde hair. Liz followed suit and the slow deliberate slap fest turned into an all out catfight. The two women stumbled about as they intertwined there fingers deep into each other?s hair yanking at the root, both writhing in pain as they tried to inflict more pain to their foe. The women strained as they were both in awkward positions, standing bent over with hair pulled in a now still position when Shelley kicked at Liz who again followed suit. The two bare foot fighters now tried to kick at each other while yanking hair violently. Finally Liz got in position where she tripped up Shelley and threw her towards the ground. Shelley would not let go of her death grip so Liz followed her to the grass along side. The two wildcats yanked more violently and were now able to kick with both feet as they were on their sides trying to leg wrestle each other into a favorable position.
The drunken crowd was going crazy as they cheered for their favorite fighter, seemingly understanding this has been building for a long time and needed to be settled. Sally and Maedra were the biggest cheerleaders as they called their friend?s rivals countless names like ?skank, whore, cow, pig, bitch ? and on and on as well as yelling instructions on how to hurt their rival, all the while staring with hatred in each other?s eyes.
The two women huffed and puffed as they rolled on the grass, first Liz on top and then Shelley. They struggled on the ground, winded but still fighting as their hatred intensified with every hair pull and every kick. Shelley was able to steady herself on top of her foe and she took advantage as she undid her right hand from Liz?s hair, opened her hand allowing the strands of hair yanked out to slide through her fingertips before steadying her foe with the left hand and throwing wild slaps with her right. Liz was yelping in pain as she tried to undo her fingers from Shelley?s curly locks and cover her face so the onslaught would stop. Shelley did stop there but my wife once again shocked me as she stopped slapping and pulled her left hand free from her hair, promptly pushing Liz?s top up and pulling her saggy titties out with her claws raking at her large round nipples. I couldn?t believe how dirty this fight was becoming when all of a sudden. Thhhhhwwwaaackkkk!! Maedra had slipped out of her white shoes and gave Shelley a fishnet nylon foot to the back of the head which caused her to roll aside allowing Liz to pull down her top and pull herself up to her knees. Liz was breathing heavy as out of the corner of her eye she saw a furious Sally kick her slippers off and fly towards Maedra. Liz tried to warn Maedra but before she could Sally drove her shoulder into Maedra? side causing them both to crash to the ground. Liz was on her knees trying to catch her breath as Shelley rubbed the back of her head and tried to shake the cob webs out from her position also kneeling in the now damp grass. They both stared at each other for a moment before their two friends grunting and name calling caught there attention. Liz and Shelley were taking a breath trying to catch a second wind just as the second brawl started.