Catfight with Irene and Dawn

[PiersKnight]

Catfight with Irene and Dawn

After the tournament, on her way home, the ship that Sara and her companions were sailing in, called at Cuba to restock and refuel and they were invited to a series of private catfights at Mr Cole?s mansion on St Thomas. At first, we thought we might write these down at a later date, but then we decided that while the Yahoo Group readers are all waiting for the 2014 Amazon Extreme Catfight Tournament (AECT) write up to be finished, we?d publish this post tournament match between Mr Cole?s busty catfighting wife, Irene and Sara, and another in Mr Cole?s stable of catfighters, Dawn. It was not intended for Dawn to be in the fight, but she intervened and involved herself.

This tale is from Aug14 ? Aug 19 2014. We begin with a conference and interview with a porn publication on board ship. As if Sara?s loathing of porn was not enough, it was instigated by Mr Cole?s wife, Irene, who had made an enemy of Sara the last time they met.

From this point on, I?ll let Sara carry the dialogue in her own inimitable first person style, I think you will enjoy her prose more than mine.
(P.K)
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Sara White Doe: ?I have to go do an interview with Mr Travis, the porno guy, and Mr Cole and his wife, the cunt, Irene. We are due to sail to St Thomas soon, but we are still in the Keys right now. Mr Cole has been one of the investors in our group, he wants me to head his stable of fighters, he is still offering me the Job as Head of his Stable of Fighters, as he did last time we met. I keep telling him no, I have my ranch to rebuild.

Irene is being a cunt right now and of course Mr Travis is hoping that I fight her, Travis is the Porno guy, I am having a conference with the Clients about this next week, now, we are stopping in Cuba for fuel and food and fresh water, but also they have to do maintenance on the 6 H packs they have for distilling water.

I have decided I am not going to accept Mr Cole?s offer, it?s nice, but I have other things that I have to get done, I have a Mountain to get back to.

Anyway, I need to go, tomorrow morning I have an interview for some Mexican Women Catfight Mag with a Photo shoot for clients at 9 am. I guess that we are in fact going to St Thomas and, as I said before, it will be Me, Sue and Tayla verses Dawn / Irene / Shelly / Lenzy / Karia / Louise; if I think it?s going to be what I think, it will be a 2 matches per each one of us. So I would fight 2 Sue would fight 2 and Tayla would fight 2; depending on the turnout I have been told the clients are excited about the idea of these fights.

I am taking my break now from this interminable interview, - god, I hate stupid questions, the interviewer this morning was a moron, OH yes I am glad that?s done
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh; pull out my hair, stupid, stupid men!

They know nothing about catfighting, and they are insulting and chauvinistic PIG, I wish such people would not be insulting.

We?ll be leaving for St Thomas tonight, we will depart the Cuba later tonight and then we will anchor in St Thomas in the morning.

I get fed up with people getting in my face and then going on a rant telling everyone I am no good, in their opinion, Irene has gone on a witch hunt and she made a point of making her husband look like an asshole, because he supported me, or more accurately he sided with me, during the Tournament.

Oh she is already working out the details with the group to have me fight her, she is asking for a tit fight harness. I have remained emotionless; I put on my best poker face. If they make us wear a tit harness I will kill her, I am so, so, so fed up with women getting in my face and telling me I can't fight, - and the interviewer, OMG, he was such a PIG!!!

It was a set up from the GOD DAM START. I should have realized it was a set up, I should have paid attention to my inner voice; Irene knew the guy from the Porno mag, he interviewed her first, she gave an hour and a half Sara White Doe Bashing session before I ever showed up. Along with Bashing Sue and Tayla, whom she has never met, she called the AECT group a total Farce, that they tailored the whole tournament around me; - I hate to Break it to her, but if that?s the case, she just STABBED her Husband in the back in front of everyone and God. Put short, she made a point of cutting everyone to the quick and down to the bone.

Needless to say, when I came in to the interview, I did not know that this had already gone on, the Captain came running down right before I walked in, since everything was live streamed, the interviewer just made me look like an idiot; Irene walked out with a big smile and pleasant Fake, ?Hello, - how are you??

The interviewer should know there are two sides to every story, but the way he worded the questions was in such a way that he could twist the answers to fit it in or ?cut and paste,? I should have realized that when the opening question starts with, ?Miss White Doe, - have you ever been confused for a man? - I mean, my God, your size! - You have muscles as big as some male Body Builders, - when did you stop using steroids? - after you stopped your steroid use did you get your system cleaned through one of those corrupt hospitals??

They never gave me a chance to respond, I never said any thing, I was just getting madder and madder, I tried to remain calm, no, I have never used Steroids, I have proven that countless times. So, - without killing him, I got up and left the room, I put my fist through the wall, I was tempted to toss his ass over board, make him swim home, there are big sharks around, I know, I have seen them, - well, just one, but it left an impression.

Anyway, they are replacing the door I punched, it wasn't a wall, but it was solid. Needless to say, our Clients are wanting me to fight Irene, but it was never in doubt that I was going to fight Irene, the question was going to be the tone that she set for the match, so she took something that was friendly and she turned it into a very, very bad grudge fight, which I will tell you about now. One result is that Dawn, because of Irene, doesn't want to come near me until after the fight with Irene is done; it?s bad when even someone who is a self proclaimed badass knows that someone stepped over the line.

Irene made herself out to be a super woman who has done everything I have done, in her own vindictive words, my scars are self inflicted and I am a Pretty little liar who has guys falling over her, and that a multi Million $$$$$$$$ dollar group has made me their hero as a farce. Put short, in St Thomas on Sunday I get to fight her for the group.

Irene has sold her self as the best fighter their has ever been, even better than her own stable, so I am waiting for the shoe to drop when she gets home to the stable of Mr Cole's fighters, she has tossed everyone under the bus, she made a point of picking a fight with me, but she made a point of burning her bridges with Mr Cole?s group members, so now she is in a Put up or shut up situation.

The fights as originally arranged were not going to start until Tuesday, but because of her little interview, the group wants her dealt with, - only one fight will happen on Sunday, - I am fighting Irene. Mr Cole is trying to fix what she has done. Anyway, it will be at 3 PM on Tuesday on Mr Cole?s property.

Sun? 17 Aug 2014; Irene and her husband left the ship and went home to prepare for the group to come to his mansion, we will be leaving tonight after they finish loading food and then finish travel plans.

I was getting ready for dinner and was swamped with more pointed questions from stupid men who are fans of Irene and her Sara bashing group; I am setting at the Captains table yet again, Sue and Tayla are not sure what to do, they are getting spoiled, the Captain brought on a few Kegs of Guinness for me.

I do not over eat but I also have to work out after I eat which is my routine and then I Soak for about 5 hours, I run the deck and the treadmill. They restructured the GYM for more weight because I had all the machines maxed out; when I work out they have four guys help spot me for bench press and leg press and dead lift, - my work out routine has not changed.

Irene?s Porno DJ guy, that I threw over board, made a point of stabbing me in the back last night with a shot of something as I walked in the gym, I have no clue about where he is now; I know the Captain and crew have dealt with him.

They took me to medical sick bay and they checked the syringe which was loaded with some Anabolic Steroids, most likely HGH type, and a huge shot of Morphine and a Tranquilliser; the doctor said the one shot would not kill me, they started me on I V and have flushed my system all night, then they reported to Mr Cole that his match would have to wait because Mr. Travis Adrian has attacked me with a syringe in the gym in front of about 8 witnesses.

They wish to know the Level of his involvement in this in the conference room, he told them that he was told at Dinner, by his wife, Irene Cole, that she had asked her friend to get rid of my chances of fighting, even if it meant killing me to do it, she would not have another woman threaten her Stable of fighters, NO one was replacing her as head of her group, no one, - which made matters worse, the group I am with decided to waiver the shot I was injected with and allow the match as soon as the Doctor said I was ok to fight, so, sometime, either today, or maybe later tonight, Mr Cole has to convene with the Group of investors and convince them he had nothing to do with the attack on me and that Irene was self motivated and she is to go no where until the match.

As for the competition, that has been forgotten about until this mess that Irene has stirred up, is settled, until then, nothing is getting done. So for now, I am stuck in sick bay waiting for the Doctor to clear me, which means the match could take place at anytime between the original match time at noon today and when ever into late tomorrow, depending on when they release me for the fight.

18 Aug 2014, The Group 11 Court has convened to decide what to do about the problem, and for the last several hours I have been listening to the arguments flying back and forth about what Irene has done, needless to say, she has caused quite a stir when dealing with groups.

While Piers? Idea to place Mr Cole?s group out of the fight business would hurt them, unfortunately it is not Mr Cole who is the person who is stirring the pot. It was Mrs Cole who has decided that her power extends into everyone?s lives; for some reason, she is under the impression that she has a voice in the matters of 15 other men?s groups and their stables of fighters. -

THIS new group has 15 fight groups in it for Just the US / England / St Thomas & Virgin Islands / Mexico / South America / Canada / France / Italy (Rome) they are the groups with the most say in any thing, / Scotland /Ireland, then we have New Zealand and Australia and Japan and Hong Kong and South Africa / and the Swiss and Danish and Norway, each of their groups have a say in this new group?s affairs, the thing is Irene has painted a target on her back now and Steven Cole has tried and tried to fix her fuck-up and they are pissed off, don't get me wrong, he should have stopped her long before she got this far and informed her how all this is set up.

Grant it I am a fighter, I have power and influence but I would not make a point of threatening the group that pays my bills or finds me matches, I do know where my limits are and what I figure I can ask for, it?s the first time I have had a group actually listen to me, treat me as an equal not a dog placed in a pit.

Whether or not I fight her is, at this place in time, a moot point, the Doctor cleared me last night to fight and Irene made a big show out of trying to get me in the pit, that was when Mr Cole and the rest of the group said NO and wait, Irene has been locked in the one storage room since last night; as for the Porno DJ, I have no clue what happened to him, but I have been told that he is no longer my concern.

What a mess Mrs Cole has created. I have yet to fight her, and they are still thrashing out the details of what they are going to do about this mess; this whole thing kind of reminds me of the execution of a Queen or Royal from the 1400's, kind of Medieval isn't it?

They have not decided whether or not to Deal with her or to cut his group. If they deal with just her, they make an example, if they cut Mr Cole out of the group he takes 9 fighters with him and the money they generate for their group from catfights.

It's not really fair on Mr Cole and his other fighters, especially as it appears Irene did this deed of her own bat. On the other hand, if I deal with Mrs Cole, I will probably kill her, and that's not fair on Mr Cole either. This is the gravity of the problem, which is why we wait until they call.

They have been in conference for the last 3 hours, you have all total 20 groups of Fighters and 30 Investors voting and 120,000 Clients that are wanting to see the out come of what they decide to do, the only thing they are all agreed on is that she is fighting me nude and putting her money where her mouth is.

The one thing I absolutely hate has been discussed over and over and I keep saying no, but they keep circling around to it yet again, Irene wishes to fight me using a Tit Harness, she knows I hate that shit, it isn't a proper catfight and can only appeal to the porno people; we are strapped together by our tits, each separate.

Yes I know I have a massive rack as far as fighters go, I am a huge 48GG or maybe H cup but I have muscle to back it up, I have told them NO I will not do a tit harness fight, I have won those before, I hate tit harnesses on me in a fight, IT DEMEANING to me so NO.

Did you know the latest French form of porno fighting is the Hook Dildo attached to a cable over a beam? Two hooked shaped dildos attached by a cable over a beam both women place them in their pussies and with the cable strung to a beam over their heads, then they fight, they can't get away from each other and ruptures to the vagina are a fact that one or both will be hurt during the fight, and no I am not a Porno fighter, I hate Porno catfights.

Basically, Irene told them that I did nothing for them and that she was a superior fighter to me in every way, to which Mr Cole told her flat out, ?No you?re not in the same league as Sara is.

Irene even accused me of sleeping with her husband, NO shit, she flat out in front of everyone told him that he was sleeping with me, everyone in the room Laughed at her, it was a shock to him.

She was up set that everyone in the room was laughing at her, grant it, she thought she had him, but the judges told her that I was not Bi, I was totally into women, which is the truth, so she told them all she was not being replaced by an amature woman, no one was taking her spot, to which Steven said, ?No one wants to replace you, Sara has her own life in MT she has her ranch to rebuild,? so Irene called him a lying sack of shit and that they could all go yet again FUCK THEM SELVES.

Steven Cole said, ?She is going to kill you in the ring you stupid bitch, say you are sorry,? she said, ?No, you put too much stock in her. She bleeds, she is not a god, she can die like the rest of your little sluts at my hands.? When you are walking on eggshells don?t hop. That?s where she was and she was too stupid to know, so they made their decision; that conversation was going on down in the conference room below us.

OK, - WELL, IT?S OFFICIAL. I guess I will see you in maybe an hour or how ever long this takes for us to do this, - this is a nude catfight to the death. So now I need to go, it might be an hour, depending on what happens.

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I am back, the doc is patching my boo boos, Irene insisted on fighting me full out; anyway, she used her 10 minute rest period to make a point of telling everyone I had used steroids and drugs, last night, to which the captain of the ship called in everyone to give testimony about how that happened?

The Porno guy got marched in, they shot him up with Truth serum then they had him questioned, - he ratted out Irene in two seconds, each time he opened his mouth he just made it worse, the Match was a nude catfight to the death, if she won, she was free to go, If I won then their verdict was carried out.

She asked for hooked pussies and tit harness for the fight, because she was that tough and I was a wimp, I said, ?No - You fight!? She insisted, the group said NO, to which the French got upset. We got into the pit and she kept patting her clit and spreading her vaginal lips.

?Bitch, I am going to tear you apart in this fight,? she said. I flex my breasts and she got upset, then they rang the bell, she slowly walked out to me, as I faced her, I heard, ?Now!? And suddenly I had Dawn lunge at me from the crowd. I hit her with a back elbow in the face, her feet flew out from under her and she landed on her back, Irene looked shocked, I said, ?You have muscle bitch, so lets fight.?

The men took Dawn out of the pit, (more like drug her ass out). Irene back peddled and I followed, she hit the rope that was up to her ass and fell backwards over it, I jumped on her and started to grapple her in a dirty catfight FUCK match?a cross between making a point of FUCKING on her and hitting and biting any place I could bite her bloody.

For those that have never seen a tits and pussy catfight, you do a lot of very dirty and filthy holds mixed with grinding your crotch into the other woman, everything is fair game. If her face is in your crotch, you make a point of grinding your semi-shaved mound over her face or tits or body or crotch.

If her clit is in your face you try to bite it off or cause as much bloody damage as you can, if her nipple or breast is in your mouth, you bite it as to try and rip chunks of flesh out of her. If you are both apart then you punch, hit and kick about 89% of all your attack to damage her tits and pussy, knees drive into clits and lips and rake your claws down her tits, face and back.

This is nothing like what the porno shows you, no kissing, no giggling or laughter or playful slaps to the breast with women fake screams of pain, - none of that, you are trying to rip her body open and do savage amounts of damage to her.

As I was saying, I fell on her and went cross crotch with her, our tits together, mine dwarfed hers, pressing her implant breasts into her ribs, I savagely started to hump her clit with out mercy, clit to clit; I found her hood fast and my clit stabbed hers.

I was so excited about biting her breast bloody I orgasmed, as she wailed a scream I bloodied her right tit with bites, all the while, she raked my back with her nails and dug in my ass cheeks, but I kept fucking her crotch. She gasped in pain, she orgasmed and screamed as I started to claw her face bloody.

OH by the way, I did also fight Dawn, even though I was fighting Irene too I did beat her, and yes that bitch was maimed, and she later on died too. As I have said before, having your breasts ripped off your chest with veins bleeding out will kill you, and in her case it did.

Irene orgasmed and screamed, as I started to claw her face bloody she raked my ass, as she lost control of her orgasm beneath me, I felt her weaken as I raked my claws down her cheeks she screamed but barely fought back, so I took advantage of the moment and I shoved my fist in her open pussy and punched deep in her, she screamed and went stiff as I ripped her cervix wide open and my hand expanded in her uterus. I stood up with her kicking and wailing in agony and drug her ass back in the fighting ring / pit by her pussy.

She wailed in pain and kicked violently at me, she stomp kicked my pussy and clit trying to get away; I bent down at the waist from the throbbing thump to my crotch but I was letting her go anyway so it was kind of par for the course.

She rolled over holding her pussy and screaming like I killed her, I seen her fingers slide inside her vagina to message her hurt vaginal channel, then I felt a double Axe hand blow to my back between my shoulder blades, hard enough to knock me slightly down but not on the ground.

Irene had her back to me and she screamed for her break, so as I turned I faced Dawn who was looking rather shocked that I did not go down like a sack of potatoes like she thought. I snapped a kick up between her legs with a blurring speed that I knew no one had seen since my fight with Missy in the tournament.

Everyone heard an extremely loud, hollow >> POP << as the top of my foot slammed into her labia folds and slit; Dawn had a shocked look on her face, my kick lifted her off the floor and she fell to her knees gasping for air.

I knew what she was going to do for her next move so I countered it, I grabbed her hair on her head and she came up with a punch aimed at my pussy, I made sure she punched my knee, >> SMASH <<, the only thing I heard was >> SNAP, CRACK <<, then I heard Dawn really scream, she held her right fist and cried out.

As she held her hand I drove my knee in her face, >> WHAM <<, she fell back with her feet under her ass and her knees spread wide. I asked the group if I had to play nice with her, Mr Cole kind of looked down and gave the response for me to do what I do.

Dawn screamed as I dropped on her with both knees and then made a point of grabbing her left arm by the wrist and elbow then gave it a quick Snap & Twist breaking her arm, she wailed in agony as I proceeded to brutalize her big tits with rapid punches and biting to both her face and breasts.

Irene didn't win any brownie points with the others in her group, it didn't help that she referred to Dawn as cannon fodder. Not that Dawn didn't have this coming, but she used her as a form of diversion, I guess she thought that Dawn would get lucky and hurt me, so for 10 full minutes, Dawn took a bloody beating, she had her tits ripped open in a lot of places and her eyes were swollen shut and her nose was spread out over her face.

The bell rang, I left Dawn in the opposite corner as Irene came running up from behind; I spun side ways, facing her briefly as I slammed my elbow in her face hard.

The only thing I heard was >> EErrck <<, as her head snapped back and I felt her teeth on the back of my right elbow. Her feet left the floor and she dropped on her back, she held her face as I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs for everyone to see, I dropped down in a head Butt to her clit, she screamed.

Going back to the original fight request which everyone wanted to see, I got back in to the Tits and Pussy Catfight to the Death mode that she had requested, I will admit it, - Dawn's attack threw me off the fight game, I had switched attacks when she attacked me.

It didn't really matter who was in front attacking me at the time I was just reacting. I hate to say it but if I start a match as a certain type of match I follow through with that type of match, but Dawn attacking me like she did I did go off track and react to her, so now I had to get back into the match request with Irene and I started on her beloved Breasts again.

I punched her in the face, which I am allowed to do according to the rules, her body dropped back, as I grabbed wrists and pulled her arms around away from her face and shoved them under her back as I pinned her.

She head butted me in the mouth and nose, as much as it hurt it worked out to my advantage, after I straddled her chest, her breast between my thighs, I started to punch her massive tits purple and blue reddish swelling orbs. Her tits started to leak bloody lymph out, as she groaned, I bashed her face and tits, she called for another break, I said, ?You had your one break.?

She screamed for a break, as I punched her now huge tits to the point of Rupture, I bit her left nipple almost off, making flaps of skin.

Not losing sight of what the clients want, I reluctantly called for a break for my self; I let her up and she scrambled for her side of the ring. I turned to Dawn who had come around and was getting up her left arm broke at the elbow.

I said, ?You. ? You. I don't have to play nice with you, selfish cunt, vindictive Bitch. You want in this fight huh? Well you?re in the God dam FIGHT.? She punched at me with her busted knuckles hand, I caught her fist in mine, she kneed me in the pussy, I felt fire explode in my lips, but I stayed on my feet, I said, ?Ok, - cunt kicking it is!?

I wailed another two brutal knees in her mound, she gasped and cried, I twisted her arm as she went to her knees, I hooked my right leg around her neck and I forced her down in a catfight hook. My vagina rode her left nipple as I shoved my fist deep in her uterus and savagely punched her for 5 minutes into a bloody, gushing, broken mess.

She cried out in agony, as I orgasmed over her breast, she spit on me, I clamped down my thigh on her throat hard, she gurgled. I yanked my fist out of her pussy leaving a red spray over the corner as I drug her to the ring side; I mounted her right shoulder and I grabbed her left tit in a death grip, sinking my nails in under her flesh folds and pulled up; as my nails dug in, my fingers felt muscle and fat, as I pulled, skin tore and then suddenly her breast came free in a full rip.

Dawn?s breast tore free and I tossed it to the feet of the table. As I left Dawn on the ropes with her uterus between her thighs and one tit gone, she passed out from pain. The French Judge picked up the breast and then called a stop, - he said he wanted the other one too.

Tayla gave me some water and washed me off, the bell rang and Irene started out and the Judge said, ?NO, I want both her breasts!? So I changed sides and straddled Dawn?s left shoulder, my clit riding her neck and I started to pull and yank and I ripped her right breast off. It was easier to do when the damage is already there. She bled out in the ropes. The Judge got both breasts and he said, ?Ok, you can continue.?

Mrs Cole ran at me in a spear move, - that works great, provided the person you are doing it to doesn't know you?re attacking with a spear move, and if you catch them by surprize, - I AM NOT SURPRIZED, I just had to time it right.

She ran and I leaped up with a knee strike to her shoulder, >> CRACK <<, not my knee, her shoulder. She fell over on the floor on her back laying in a bloody pool between Dawn?s legs looking up at her vagina and she freaked out, Dawn?s uterus was touching her face and mouth, she screamed and cried and screamed she could not move her right shoulder.

She wiped her face off with her left hand and spit and spit and spit and wiped and spit as she backed up right into me. I said, ?If that?s the worst thing you have ever had in your mouth, you?re lucky.? She turned and tried to right back elbow, but her shoulder was broke, she screamed, I head butt her in the nose, >>> CRUNCH <<<, her eyes rolled up as blood ran down her front, her front teeth gone.

She shook her head and I grabbed her up by her tits and hip tossed her over my right hip, then I did it again and again, she screamed and cried, I turned her over and placed her in a Dirty Boston Crab Catfight hold with my left foot between her shoulder blades and her heels & legs crossed over her ass.

As I bent her in a big C shape I savagely fucked her pussy hard, she squealed and clawed the floor as I applied pressure, she cried out that she gave, - but none of the judges were having it, not even Mr Cole, I know because I looked.

I kept fucking and bending her back, my foot slid to her neck, she screamed as everyone heard 3 very big hollow >> CRUNCH, CRUNCH, POP <<, she stopped squealing as her ass hit her shoulders, she was out cold.

I rolled her over and started to rip her tits off, the clients started a bidding auction as I ripped Irene?s bloody right tit off then her left (Both Implants fell out of her tits). I spread her legs and drove my fist in her deep again, then stood on her neck and pulled her sex free from her Body, - that, I left on the judges? table, the match was over.

After the fight, the doc wanted to check me out and the group wanted to give me the winnings and Mr Cole said he was sorry, I told him I understood his whys and Reasons.

I got a bloody lip, scratched up back and tits, a few new bite marks and a swollen pussy lip but nothing serious.

They let me wash up and Dr Martin doctored my wounds

The Captain made dam sure I had my herbal baths; yes, we are sailing home, Irene made it impossible for the other matches to take place. I understood Mr Cole has a lot of repairing to do to his group and to his reputation. I did hear him say, ?Never again.? I kind of knew what he was referring to.

Well, Irene is dead, in the bloody, gory way she thought that she was going to do to me in the fight, the one everyone wanted to see they got to see, just not in the way she had planned it out.

Much to my surprize, Mr Cole is not mad at me, well he told her out loud what was going to happen to her if she did not beg for forgiveness and say she was sorry to the group, she told them all to go fuck them selves and that she could take me and kill me that they were making a bigger deal at me than I was worth to them.

This year as a Fighter for this group, I have netted them right at $500 Million in winnings, the profits in her life that she was able to buy big nice things in her life that she flaunted in front of people were paid for by my winning fights for her group!


Sara White Doe
[h=Piers Knight]1[/h]

Copyright ? 2014. White Doe / Knight. All Rights Reserved

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Wow Dawn tuts removed and uterus hanging out. Joan very hot

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Detailed in the removal of womanhood’s privates Koan mmm

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Nice if l spell my name right Joan !

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Nice boobs torn of Dawn and her other fighting bitch looking up at her uterus Joan

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Dawn looses boobs and Irene see her uterus nice Joan