The scowling blonde hesitated, unsure of whether she wanted to take this any farther, but a moan from the guy currently balls deep in the brunettes mouth spurred her into action. She dropped to her knees in front of the stocky guy, and with a muttered curse took him in her mouth.
“That's right, baby,” cooed the stocky guy slyly, resting his hand on the blonde's head. “Show that sloppy bitch how it's done, right?” The blonde grunted her agreement, and flushed as she heard the brunette laughing around a mouthful of cock behind her.
As the minutes ticked by, the blonde began to worry. The stocky guy seemed almost bored, while the moans coming from behind her were much more enthusiastic. Pulling back so that just the tip of his cock was still in her mouth, she glared up at him. “The stocky guy smiled a lazy smile. “Ain't my fault, sweetie. You want to win, you got to do it how I like it. You ready for that, sweet thing?”
Looking up, the blonde saw a hard look in his eyes, and knew what was coming. She glared up at him, and nodded sullenly. The stocky guy smiled, and roughly shoved himself back into her tightening his grip in her hair. “Then get to it, slut.”. The blonde grunted and squirmed as he thrust into her mouth again and again, until she was red faced from exertion, scarcely able to breath. Her whole world dwindled down the meat in her mouth, and the strong hands pulling her onto it.
Finally, she felt his climax building, and she wrenched free, taking the stocky guys cock in her hand and pumping vigorously. “Bastard.” snarled the blonde as the stocky guy grinned and spurted onto the sand. Turning, she saw the brunette still on her knees in front of the other guy, sitting perfectly still, staring down at the sand.
Smiling, the blond stood, walked over and prodded the big girl's ass with her toe. “There. Happy, bitch? Something else you're awful at. Get up.”. The blonde planted her hands on her hips as the brunette slowly complied, shoulders slumped, trembling slightly.
Almost preening, the blonde smirked at her defeated rival. “Now, say 'Thank you ma'am, for showing me what a fat, pathetic cumbag I am', and I'll let you go home and cry into a bucket of frosting or something, alright, slut?” Instead of answering, the brunette just stood there, shoulders heaving.
Arching an eyebrow, the blonde crossed her arms across her breasts. With an exaggerated sigh, she casually cuffed the brunette on the side of her head. “C'mon. Beg me to let your fat ass go. Right now. Or maybe you think you're ready for round two?” Stepping forward, she grabbed the other girl by the hair, yanking her head back with a malicious grin.
The blondes' smile turned into a gape of pure shock as the brunette spat a huge mouthful of cum right at it. “Augh” screamed the blonde, her pretty face contorted with disgust, a thick string of cum oozing down her cheek and plopping onto her breasts.
“Yes. I am, blondie” the brunette snarled, lunging. The blonde half turned, trying to run, but the brunette tackled her, bearing her to the ground. The blonde hit on her stomach, scraping her nipples painfully in the sand, her breath whooshing out of her as the brunette drove her into the dirt.
The blonde sputtered, feet kicking uselessly as the brunette pushed her face into the sand. Panic began to set in as she realized she was trapped. She couldn't reach the brunette from face down in the dirt, and couldn't budge the bigger girl's weight. She tried to reach back and claw the brunette's crotch, and found her wrist trapped in a strong grip.
The blonde squeal was muffled by the sand as her arm was twisted painfully up behind her back. She could hear the smile in the brunette's voice as she said “What was that about begging, sweetie? Wanna show me how it's done?” The brunette pulled the blonde's hair, arching her back while she waited for an answer ...
|