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September 1st, 2011, 02:51 PM
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Apartment box brawl, part 6
They had me fasten their respective dongs on to each other, then stepped back across the room, checking out her rival?s fake dick. The colors of the dildos even matched the girls? lingerie; I was even more suspicious of how much planning this had taken. They started out circling again, this time realizing exactly what their rival had in store for them should they falter and not wanting to be on the receiving end of it. They did a half circle around the room, then Nicole led with the quick jab to Kendra?s tit, which caused her to wince and try and retaliate with a gut punch, but Nicole retreated quickly and caused Kendra to whiff. Nicole then stepped in with her own gut punch, causing Kendra to wince again and tie up in a clinch, catching Nicole off-guard. For over a minute they stumbled around, tied up and exchanging short, vicious punches, including a nasty dual exchange to the cunt that would have felled both women had they not been hanging on each other. At last, frustrated, Kendra gave Nicole a little shove with her left arm and at the same time hooked a desperate uppercut with her right, a boxing feat that I had thought beyond either girl. But this was one of those ?lucky punches?, with an impact of slightly bulbous glove on the lightly protected underside of Nicole?s chin bringing that glassy eyed look I knew well, heralding the separation of consciousness from the body.
Nicole fell like a rag doll onto the luckily soft carpet while I had to step forward to stop Kendra from getting in any unnecessary hits. Nicole flopped down slightly spread eagle, eyes glassy and arms splayed out to the sides. Her flaming red hair pussy glistened and I realized that the fight had been turning her on even as she?d gotten KO?d. Becoming aware of a wetness on my leg, I realized it was from Kendra?s naked cunt rubbing against it, the dildo shifted to one side in her eagerness to set upon her foe. She was flushed, breathing hard with the hair on her brow matted from exertion and still straining to free herself of my grip. Now my cock, standing as it was already at full attention, turned to the consistency of granite, as I recognized the advantage of one vixen over the other in this battle. It remained to be seen if it was to be decisive in ending this war?
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