In Part 1, Maggie and Maria, two cleaning women, had gotten in a fight
at work. The very next evening, they eagerly resumed their battle by
getting naked and finding a vacant conference room in which to fight again.

Maria circled around Maggie slowly at close range. The two could see
their large breasts swaying gently; their nipples were hard and
protruding; their breathing was shallow and their fists were clenched in
front of them. Maria could see the bruises on Maggie's arms and the
scratches on her stomach and breasts. She enjoyed seeing the markings of
her victory from their fight yesterday. But she knew her own body bore
similar marks. The bitch Maggie made the first move and then in a split
second they were slugging each other wildly at close range. Neither
woman was covering up much. They just stood toe to toe, naked and
slammed fists into anywhere they could reach. Maria winced at the
punches against her tits, stomach, ribs and neck. The two women glared
and snarled at each other as they slugged away. “Fuck!”, it felt so good
to Maria when she drove her fist into Maggie's flesh. They stood there
beating each other up for several minutes.

Their punching slowed as they became winded and they finally stopped and
brushed back their hair. They panted and continued to glare at each
other. Both knew they were barely getting started. Maggie reached her
left hand forward and Maria quickly matched the move. They two grabbed a
secure handful of their opponent's hair and began punching wildly with
their right fist. They pulled down on their hair and bent each over at
the waist. Then they danced round in a tight circle while slugging their
stomach's, breasts and sides.

In a few minutes, once again the punching slowed as their arms tired.
They stopped punching but continued to hold onto each other by their
hair. After a minute to catch her breath, Maria heard Maggie start
talking. She could not speak any English at all. But under the
circumstances, it was not hard to imagine what was being said. Maria
started talking back. She said what was on her mind. She expressed the
hate that was in her heart. She cursed Maggie and challenged her to
fight some more. The two women stumbled around on the carpet, holding
each other by the hair, simultaneously arguing and cursing in their
respective native languages. To a bystander it may have seemed they did
not understand each other. But they actually understood each other all
too well.

Then Maria grabbed Maggie's breast and clamped down with her nails.
Maggie groaned and grabbed Maria's breast in the same way. They
continued to stumble in a circle, pulling hair and scratching their
breasts and cursing in two languages. Maria pulled and jerked both of
her hands, trying to hurt Maggie. They were both in pain. They felt
their breasts were on fire from the torture. But neither woman was about
to back down. Still they were obviously at a stalemate and they
eventually disengaged and stepped back to rest and glare and curse.
Involuntarily, they brushed their hair back as if they need to look good
at that particularly moment.

In spite of spending the last 30 minutes trying to hurt each other,
Maria felt the wetness of her pussy and could not deny that she wanted
this very much. She stepped toward Maggie and while staring each other
down, they wrapped their arms around each other in a tight embrace.
Their breasts mashed together and their faces were only inches apart as
they squeezed and slowly wrestled in this standing position. They thrust
their legs between each other's and circled and stumbled around. They
dug their nails into each other. They resumed their cursing and felt
each other's hot breath on their faces. Maria now felt her pussy
literally dripping. They were spiting their curses at each other as they
took one hand and began to jerk their hair from behind.

Maria was trying to rub her sopping wet pussy against Maggie any way
that she could. The bitch Maggie was obviously excited as well. They
clutched so tightly and humped each other's leg. They brushed their lips
together while spitting curses until they both finally erupted in
orgasms. They pulled their heads back by their hair and felt the
pleasure run over them in waves. They slowly slid to their knees and let
their arms drop to their sides in momentary extreme satisfaction.

The women rested and composed themselves a bit before Maggie struggled
to her feet and left the conference room. Maria took little notice
before rising to her feet a minute later. She stepped over her uniform
and underwear on the floor before stepping into the hall and turning
toward the bathroom. It seemed a bit strange to be walking naked down
the hall. A few hours before, this hallway would have been bustling with
county office workers and managers. She passed by the County Executive's
office and caught a glimpse of herself in the glass wall. “Ummm, nice
ass”, she thought as she scooted past and turned into the bathroom door.

After relieving herself, she stood at the mirror surveying the damage.
Her hair was hopelessly tangled. She may never get it straight again.
She gently caressed the red scratches on her breasts and stomach. And
she could see fresh bruises raising on her forearm and shoulder. There
where also scratches on her cheek and a bruise that would be impossible
to miss on her forehead. She shook her head and shrugged as she turned
to leave. There was no way to hide that she had been fighting. And just
now, she wasn't sure that she really cared.

She felt a strange freedom and a bit more comfortable walking naked back
down the hall. As she approached the conference room doorway Maggie
suddenly darted out into the hall. And with the mop bucket in her hands,
she heaved it at Maria, drenching her with dirty water! Maria felt the
shock of the cold water hitting her and stood frozen a few seconds with
her mouth open in surprise. Maggie dropped the bucket on the hard floor
and sneered something in English that Maria didn't understand. Then she
shook off her surprise and launched herself at the bitch with her talons
raised. Maggie eagerly stepped into a clench with Maria as the two
locked up in a snarling, naked mass of flesh. Their hands flew over each
other, clawing, punching and clutching. Quickly they pulled each other
into the hard floor and began wrestling wildly in the dirty water.

They rolled from one side of the hallway to the other and both were wet
and filthy in seconds. They jerked their hair savagely and pummeled each
other with their fists. Their legs were tightly wrapped together. Maria
was aware they were both grunting like animals as they fought. Each time
Maria rolled to the top position, she slammed her knee into the bitch's
cunt. “Fuck Yeah!”, she thought. Maggie dug her nails into Maria's ass
cheeks and quickly started scratching her asshole raw with one nail.
Maria screamed and punched Maggie in the face as they rolled to their
sides and both grabbed each other around the neck with both hands. As
they tried to choke the life out of each other and strained their legs
together, they could both smell the dirty water all over and around them.

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Meanwhile Ricky Malone and Donna Childress had used their key passes to
enter that same Calagonia County Executive Office building about
10:30pm. Lately they had made a habit of sneaking into the office at
night to conduct their affair in secret. Ricky was only hired three
months ago and was still living with a roommate downtown in a very small
apartment. Donna was just an intern from the local community college,
still living with her parents. So the office was an easy and safe place
for them to rendezvous.

They had spent the last 45 minutes fucking like rabbits on the desk,
couch and floor of the little office where Ricky worked. And they were
laying there resting for another round when they heard a crash from
somewhere upstairs. “Oh shit!”, said Donna, expecting to have the
building all to themselves. Instinctively she grabbed for her blouse and
put it over her breasts. Ricky rose to his feet, listening and walking
to the door. He opened it and listened for anything further. He thought
he could hear something in the upper parts of the building, but he
couldn't be sure.

“Stay here and I'll check it out”, Ricky told Donna. “Fuck that, I'm
going with you”, answered Donna as she pulled on her skirt. Ricky
frowned, but took her hand as the two made their way carefully up the
stairwell to the floor above. He pushed open the stairway door slowly
and poked his head out to listen. Clearly he heard sounds of some kind
coming from down the hall. He couldn't quite place them. It sounds like
a struggle or commotion of some kind. The two came out the door and
stood in the hallway to listen. They looked at each other with puzzled
looks and began to slowly tiptoe down the hall.

As they approached the corner of the hall, the sounds grew louder. They
heard grunting and thumping on the floor and other undefined noises.
There definitely seemed to be a struggle going on. At the corner Ricky
carefully shielded Donna with his arm and poked his head around the
corner. There, not ten feet away from him were two naked women fighting
on the floor! He sucked in his breath and was unable to take his eyes
from the unexpected sight. Donna brushed Ricky's arm away and peered
around the corner herself before stifling a small scream. Nether of the
pair could take their eyes from the unexpected and forbidden sight
before them.

Maggie and Maria were laying on the floor, locked up tightly by legs and
arms. They were pulling their heads back painfully by the hair, punching
each other with the other hand and rolling very slowly across the floor.
There was a lot of water on the floor and a discarded mop bucket about
three feet away. Both women were wet, and dirty, scratched and bruised.
“Oh my god!”, whispered Ricky. He and Donna stood there and clutched
each other as they watched the women fighting on the floor.

Maggie slammed her knee into Maria's cunt as they rolled. The two
stopped rolling and lay on their sides throwing punches into each other
with their free hand. Ricky was totally mesmerized by the sight before
him. His cock was poking a tent in his pants and he reached over to
start to caress Donna's tits as he watched. She was also enjoying the
spectacle and did not object. Presently she took one hand and began to
rub his hard-on through his pants. Neither could believe what they were
seeing. They didn't know who these women were or why they were here. But
they were not about to interfere in their fight.

After clutching each other tightly and punching for several more
minutes, Maria and Maggie started slowing rolling again. They continued
to throw their knees into each other's pussies. But then Ricky noticed
the kneeing gradually stop as they began humping each other's thighs.
They grabbed two handfuls of hair and the harder they humped they harder
they jerked hair. Ricky was rubbing Donna's breast with one hand and
caressing the crack of her ass under her skirt with the other. Donna had
one hand on Ricky's cock, rubbing away and the other was under her skirt
rubbing her clit.

As they fighting women started moaning, so did Donna and Ricky. Donna
tugged at Ricky's zipper and then moaned and put both hands on her
pussy, rubbing with enthusiasm. Ricky finished talking out his cock and
stroked it with a purpose as he watched the fighting women. “Ahhhhh,
god,”, he sighed, as he felt himself coming close to the edge. The women
moaned as they humped harder and faster and were now jerking each
other's hair wildly. “Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!”, Ricky shot his load into the
air and saw some land on the one woman's hip. “Uuuunnnnnhhhhhhggggggg!”
moaned Maggie as she came. Maria came a moment later. Donna was the
final one to get off. As she screamed with ecstasy, Maria heard and
noticed for the first time that they were no longer alone.

Donna and Ricky backed up against the wall beside each other, too amazed
with what they had seen and done to flee. Maggie and Maria struggled to
a sitting position and rested back on their hands. There was no use
trying to cover up. The lovers and the fighters looked at each other in
surprise for several minutes without saying a word. Maria looked openly
at Ricky's cock, still twitching from orgasm and slowly lowering itself
to half mast. She had no idea where they came from. But she realized
what she and Maggie must have looked like fighting naked on the floor.
And she was strangely titillated and way too tired to be embarrassed.
These two had apparently seen everything. But it was obvious they
enjoyed what they saw. She figured there was a good chance they would
not be reported.

The cleaning women slowly began to get to their feet. They went into the
conference room to find their clothes. When they returned, the couple
had gone. Maggie gathered up the mop bucket. Maria mopped up the water.
And they two of them stared at each other once again in the quiet
hallway. They each still saw a challenge in the other's eyes. But now
was the time to get themselves together and close up. They still had a
job to clean this building together five days a week. It was going to be
the most interesting of jobs for Maria. It was sort of like being clean
and dirty at the same time. As she arrived at her apartment later that
evening. She wondered what the next evening would have in store.