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Beach Bitch Brawl | peccavi | 11

 

The Mom knew everything had gone to hell. Her plans for rescuing her daughter , her ideas for having fun with the fat brunette where in tatters. She was getting what she wanted, no, getting what she needed – desperately, but that wasn’t what she truly wanted. She had one gorgeous hunk of a man buried in her pussy and another getting ready to slip his huge shaft into her eager mouth. She would have been in heaven, her a 37 year old mother attracting the attention and sexual favors of two handsome men many years her junior, but she wasn’t. It wasn’t. It just wasn’t. Sex can be like that. You get exactly what you want but because it was not the way you wanted it, it just wasn’t the same. This was not heaven for her, this was humiliation. She was just being used. And that fat assed brunette had set it up.

The brunette quivered inside, she just had to have this guy. She had to have him right fucking now. Oh and it wasn’t for the fuck that he could deliver, that was the icing. The cake was the way that it would go down. Oh yes, she knew what was going to happen she was going to ride the guy, she was going to be on top and he would be doing what she said and she knew that that slut of a mom would know it too. And that knowledge would make the MILF burn with shame. She would show that cunt and her whore daughter just who was Top Dog and just who were the lowly bitches.She moved to the guy, kissed him hard and tugged on his shorts. She could feel his erection pressing against her and it felt good. "Lie down" she commanded. The guy, knowing that this slut would give him the ride of his life just to show the other that she was in control, did so. What did he care about the petty fight between these two cunts? He was going to get fucked and that was all he cared about.

The brunette glanced back to the blonde mom and tossed her head back laughing. Her rival, if-she thought after all this - you could call her that, was getting double teamed – one guy in her pussy and one in her mouth. She was being pushed forward and back as each man thrust deep, using her for their pleasure. The brunette smirked at the older woman’s predicament and glanced over to where the daughter was. She smiled again, for there was the bitch who had caused all the trouble, the bitch she had so soundly trashed squirming, held by a guy. The brunette hissed at her "I havent finished with you yet slut, not by a long way"

She giggled as the blonde girl shrivelled at those words and under her glare. The blonde dropped her eyes, she knew what would happen if the brunette bitch took to her again- what had happened before and what had happened to her mother before. Like her Mom she knew she was no match for the fat slutty brunette. Like her Mom she had felt her will being overcome by the brunette’s. And she saw the result for her Mom and shook. The guy holding her pawed her tits. She shook again.

The brunette smiled knowing she had the power over the two lowly bitches. She rose up, her knees straddling the stocky guy. Lowering herself, she moaned as her pussy opened, spread to accommodate the hard throbbing shaft. She began to slowly ride this man, this man who was just a tool to her. Watching the MILF, she timed her movements to match those of the guys. As they sped up she sped up. Soon she was riding this man with abandon. Her pussy squeezing his shaft, giving and receiving all the pleasure she could muster. She locked eyes with the blonde and ecstacy erupted within her as the MILF couldn’t hold the contact for more than a second. The down cast eyes meant that the MILF knew that she had lost big time.






 

does her triumph continue?

 
 
 

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