Anne vs Paula - rematch

Paula and Anne had been itching to settle their fight since their savage brawl that got broken up. Her hubby contacted me and we chatted for ages about their fight and the two women then started to exchange mails by themselves, slagging each other off and telling them what they would do to each other and then they decided they could stand it no more and arranged to meet up to settle things in front of me and paula’s husband.

We agreed to hire a hotel room for the night, a quiet Saturday night and all 4 of us drove to the agreed spot after a few more days of nasty messages, rules were discussed, agreed rejected and then the final message from paula just said… “that’s it bitch, whatever goes I am going to f’ing destroy you” so we left it at that and each set off.

We arrived first and went to the room and as the time came for the agreed meet Anne got more and more agitated, she so wanted to fight this slut Paula that I had to resist the urge to take her there and then on the bed such was my excitement. Then the phone rang and it was Dan saying they had arrived and were in their room next to us. Anne stood up, we had arranged they would not meet beforehand and just get it on. When the inter connecting door opened there with her husband was paula dressed in a tight fitting red top and short beige skirt. Anne waiting for her in a short black skirt and white blouse. As soon as Paula entered Anne just said” Bitch get your ass over here”

Dan and I had to stop them tearing into each other as we needed to arrange the room and as we moved the bed Anne started taunting Paula, “scared to fight me topless bitch” to which Paula said nothing but slowly started to remove her red top prompting Anne to unbutton her blouse and the two of them never took their eyes off each other.. As we finished moving the furniture Anne had already slipped out of her skirt and Paula had too

They stood there, Anne in her lacy black panties and Paula in her red thong, nose to nose, hands on hips and then it was on as Paula slapped Anne across the face and grabbed her hair to which Anne grabbed her hair back and pulled her head down. Paula had obviously planned the start and within a second all the rules they discussed were thrown away as Paula’s knee drove up hard between Anne’s legs but Anne was guessing this would happen and she turned so the knee hit her inner thigh and then paula followed up by wrapping her arms round Anne’s waist and drove her into the wall..

Anne smacked her knee into Paula’s belly and then raked her naiuls across her cheek..”agggh bitch” screamed Paula and then like a woman possessed grabbed anne’s hair with both hands and drove her head into her face…and then followed up with a good punch to her head slamming her backwards…Anne was in trouble and was shaking her head but Paula got cocky, taunting her she then came for Anne again just as Anne lifted her foot up hard and delivered a perfect kick between paula’s legs. dropping Paula to her knees, Anne then dropped on her rival straddling her and with two hands in her hair slammed her to the floor, Paula reached up and twisted her fingers into Anne’s hair and the two began a close in hair pulling contest, both sweating and breathing hard, the furious pace of the fight evident to me and Dan.

Paula managed to pull Anne down from her waist and side by side they both latched onto each others tis, fingers pressing hard, flesh spurting between fingers and nails raking and clawing at each others sensitive nipples, neither holding back, claws going for cheeks as well in-between attacks on each others chest, paula’s 38DD’s taking a battering as were Anne’s’ smaller 36C’s

Anne then managed to slowly get on top of Paula and with her left hand pushed it into her face, digging her thumb into Paula’s eyes. Paula screamed “aggghh you dirty bitch” and grabbed at Anne’s hand to pull it away, Anne wrenched her hands away and dove into Paula’s long blonde hair and slammed her head on the floor twice causing Paula to grab Anne’s wrists again, Anne could tell Paula was on the defensive and lifted her knee up and then with all her weight pressed down on Paula’s belly she pressed her arms back over her head and slowly inched her way up her body, Paula struggling to tip Anne off but clearly tiring fast..

Paula lifted her legs up to try and wrap then round Anne and knock her off so Anne moved further forward, pinning Paula’s arms under her knees and shoving her crotch into her face, grabbing her hair and lifting her head up..”Do you give bitch” she screamed at Paula and after 1 or 2 minutes stuck in this position, Paula had no choice but to give. Anne leaned back and grabbed at Paula’s tit for one last time, bringing tears to her eyes as she lay broken and defeated underneath Anne…with two very satisfied guys looking on in amazement. Dan helped Paula up and took her to the other room as I took my champion wife in my arms, closed the door and celebrated as only husband and wife can..