Both girls were now sobbing uncontrollably as they tortured their most tender of spots. Charlie grit her teeth as she felt the finger nails of Dylan sink into her wet hot pussy lips. Dylan almost screamed bloody murder when Charlie’s free hand found her breast again and started to scratch it up terribly. Both girls now added a breast claw to their crotch grab as they tested the limit of pain each could endure. It wasn’t long until the girls started to bang and slap their bodies together to try and gain some sort of advantage. The sound of wet flesh slapping together echoed in the room as busty breasts and round bellies slapped and oozed out in a manner that seemed inhuman.

Charlie was panting heavily as she felt Dylan slap her body into hers harder. In a moment of fatigue beating will the blonde crashed into the brunette, rolling on top of her foe as she simply laid there. The two girls were beat, their breasts heaved into the other girls as all they did was grind against each other, the sweaty skin and body rubbing creating a nasty heat rash on both girls fronts as Dylan refused to get off of Charlie.

“Get off me you fat pig!” screamed Charlie

“Look who’s talking you beast!”

They stayed that way for a moment, a momentary scratch, an errant slap, even a few bites in their desperation were traded between the two girls until Charlie finally closed her eyes.

“Come on Dylan get off. I don’t want to fight anymore…”

“Really? You seem to be the one who started all of th…”

“JUST GET OFF I’M DONE YOU WIN!”

Dylan finally rolled off of Charlie as she slumped against the wall. She took a futile moment to massage the pain out of her sides and breasts as she looked down at the brunette on the floor. Dylan took a moment to pull her shorts up and grab her glasses and t-shirt as Charlie laid there sobbing.

“… don’t talk to me Charlie” Dylan said as she looked down at the brunettebefore exiting the utility room.