And suddenly--to my surprise, Alisha was topless. All I could think was keep your mouth closed, don't drool. Her tits were definitely bigger than Justine's and they were round--almost perfect. She had thick nipples and big areolae, and just these tiny triangle tan lines over the areolae. When I turned back to Justine, she was also topless. By the time I returned my gaze to Alisha, she was in her g-string underwear (I mean what 18 year old wears g-string underwear, but I wasn't complaining) and then of course, Justine was down to her thong. There was no conversation, Justine's big dark nipples and areolae were hard as pencil erasers and she had pulled back her auburn hair. There was no conversation, just some sort of understanding between the two girls and a visible seething hatred.
Suddenly, the two girls crashed together, slamming their tits full on. Alisha's tits engulfed Justine's and my girlfriend groaned. Renee cheered her sister on. Justine stumbled backwards, looking stunned. Alisha went on the offensive, slamming her big breasts repeatedly into a defenseless Justine, knocking her around like a rag doll. It was a brutal, one-sided affair as Alisha's enormous rack outmatched Justine. My girlfriend was losing and worse, was being embarrassed. She tried desperately to fight back several times, only to be knocked backwards every time. After several minutes, Alisha pinned her against a wall, Her big tits completely covering Justine's once-proud rack. In a gyration worthy of a stripper, Alisha ground her entire body into Justine's, forcing the brunette to emit a low wail that pained me to watch.
Justine was proud though, and wouldn't quit, shoving Alisha back off of her with her hands and cupping her now-sagging breasts. Choking back sobs, Justine said, "C'mon bitch, is that all you've got?"
I raised my eyebrows and looked over at Renee, who was riveted to the battle as much as I was--too my surprise, she was vigorously rubbing her crotch, completely unaware of my gaze. If she weren't 17, I probably would have thought about fucking her...
Suddenly, having been distracted by a Renee, my attention was drawn back to the fight by a yelp. I looked over and realized that it was Alisha. Justine slammed her tits into the underside of Alisha's breasts again, producing the same yelp. Two more times and Alisha retreated for a moment. Justine was reinvigorated. She went on the offensive pushing her thick nipples into the soft underside of Alisha's big orbs. Sadly, the offensive was short-lived. Alisha recovered and pushed back at Justine--my girlfriend forced to give up the ground she had gained until Alisha wrapped her in a bear hug, swallowing her big tits entirely again. Justine squeezed back as well, but for the first time in her life, she was completely outclassed. The bearhug went on for several moments--for me it seemed like forever--as Justine began to whimper and her arms gradually dropped to the sides and she started to plead for submission. Alisha let her go and stood in front of her smirking.
"Now bitch, in front of your boyfriend, I want you to show me the ultimate respect." Justine looked up, stunned.
"Fuck you, you freak..." Justine hissed between gasps. She had dropped to her knees. Alisha grabbed her hair and pulled her g-string aside trying to shove Justine's face into what appeared to be a shaved pussy. Justine swung wildly, and suddenly there was a fistfight. Renee was broken out of her trance and immediately went to get up and jump in, but I pulled her back.
Now the fight was going on in earnest...
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