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Beach Bitch Brawl | peccavi | 6

 


The brunette looked at the mom again. "go on if you know what's good for you, you’ll go away, you and your skanky daughter" She stood her ground, she hoped she was ready for whatever this older woman would do.

The Mom hissed “Oh yeah” She wasn’t giving the brunette any room, she could see the younger woman was tired, she hoped she could revenge her daughter. “Back off and stop bullying other women.”

The brunette glared at her new opponent knowing the people around were expecting another fight. She heard them talking . Some were wondering whether the brunette could win again, 'she looks tired, the blonde came close to beating her'

But she had supporters too "nah, she'll trash the old woman She’s one tough bitch.”

"Ok you trailer trash slut, are you going to take my advice? This is your last chance" the brunette speaking with more confidence then she really had, glared at the mom.

The older woman looked around at the crowd and at her daughter who was now standing on the sideline between two men and cheering her mother on.

I’m tough as well as she's going to find out” the mom spat raising her bare fists as she circled the brunette.

The brunette didn’t want to be the first to attack She knew she needed to save her energy. She watched the older woman circle her thinking “Yeah some of the guys would say she was a MILF but all I want to do was trash her like I had her daughter.” She stayed as still as she could to conserve her strength. She stood in the same place just stepping to keep the older woman circling in front of her. She told herself that she was ready for her.

But to the brunette’s shock the older blonde quickly threw a hard jab -a right cross to aimed squarely for the brunette’s nose. By quickly jumping back the brunette was able to dodge the main force but the punch still told, the brunette’s cheek stung. She grunted as she stood defensively again.

One of the guys sneered "yeah first strike to the mom" He could see that the brunette, already having fought once only a few moments ago was not as fresh as the Mom. As if to prove the point the older blonde swept in throwing a hard left to the brunette’s plump tummy. She felt it sink in deeply before following with an uppercut to her foes chin, snapping the brunette’s head back and sending her reeling.

The brunette groaned "Fuck"

“See I told you the mom would win" one guy said “she is one hot bitch.”

The brunette gritted her teeth as she scurried back for some breathing space. She saw she had to change tactics. While the older blonde stood still as if catching her breath the younger woman moved in to close on her enemy grabbing her by her shoulders and aimed her knee for the Mom’s flat slim tummy. But she wasn’t quick enough for the older woman saw her coming and as the brunette grabbed her shoulders she turned her body deflecting the knee blow to the back of her ribs. The Mom’s elbow flashed out drilling into the brunette’s nose.

The brunette squealed, her nose burst into blood. She staggered but still holding onto the older blonde she raise her knee aiming it at her attackers thigh, she tried to push the blonde, to use her weight advantage to knock the older woman down.


(My thanks to my friend Michelle who helped me with this)

 

Can the Mom keep the advantage and beat the brunette bully?


          Mom K Os her enemy

          The brunette wins in a close tussle

 
 
 

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