"You fucking dyke whore. Why don't you stick to pussy, bitch?" growls through clenched teeth.
"I know you'd like that, wouldn't you," Anna responds coolly. "Call me any time."
"Oooh!" Frustrated and exasperated, storms up to Anna and slaps her across the face. Without flinching or even making a sound, Anna slaps her right back. reaches out and pinches a nipple on Anna's pointy breasts. Anna yelps in pain and raises her arms to defend herself. decides to captialize on her advantage and grabs Anna's wrists. Anna defends herself, and the two begin to grapple. In a second, they are tussling on the ground.
A crowd starts to gather at your door. Those sales guys are watching with bemused smirks on their faces. There's no keeping this quiet now. You're mortified, and just plain screwed.
Anna and roll around together on the ground, losing any last shred of diginty as they grunt and pull at each other's hair. Anna's short skirt rides up around her waist, revealing quite a sight. She wears no panties, and you can see a purple double-headed dildo buried in her ass and snatch. The visible U-shaped part that protrudes from her orifices is as wide as her wrist, suggesting massive girth and length.
Although doesn't have a fake cock plugging her holes, she is just as exposed as her skirt rides up. Meanwhile, the situation gets worse for her as Anna claws away at the buttons of her blouse, pulling away her bra in the process. 's breasts spring forth. She seeks revenge, and manages to tear revealing holes into Anna's shirt. Both girls now look like survivors of a shipwreck with disheveled hair and ripped clothing.
The two girls merge into a tangled ball of hair-grabbing and inappropriate squeezing. Suddenly, a cheer goes up in the peanut gallery: there is a break in the stalemate. A brilliant reversal, and suddenly one girl sits perched atop the other, with her knee in the other's back. She huffs and tries to catch her breath, while she brushes a displaced lock of hair from her face.
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