A catfight decides who the better woman really is

“Mmm, this is so much fun,” Mom chuckled casually as reached behind her hip, removing my girlfriend’s bra, while she playfully teased Gina’s nipples. My girlfriend shot a hand up and grabbed ahold of mom’s hair, pulling her off; she gave a big gasp of air as mom tumbled off. They rolled about on the bed until Gina was able to get on top again. Mom briefly got both of her talons on my girlfriend’s exposed breasts before Gina was able to pry them off and pinned my mother to the bed.

“No! Noooo!” she screamed before Gina sat down on my mother’s face; muffling her cries beneath her ass.


“How’s that taste, bitch,” Gina said a little out of breath. Gina rocked back and forth, as if adding more pressure, while keeping mom’s wrists out of reach of her hair and tits. I watched my mother’s legs kick on the mattress while Gina reached behind and tried clawing at mom’s tits through her bra-after successfully pinning her foe’s hands to the bed with her knees-before she rolled off. Mom took several gulps of air, coughing a little, as Gina grabbed a handful of her dark hair and rolled mom over onto her belly; unclasping her bra. Gina wanted to finish her off with a breast claw-just like she had promised to do over the phone during the call which instigated this entire affair-when mom twisted to the side and dug her manicured red nails into Gina’s tits.


My girlfriend screamed louder than my mother had but mom also grabbed a handful of my girl’s longer hair and pulled her closer; breaking the mutual breast squeeze. That’s when Gina grabbed my mother’s discarded black bra and began throttling her with it. Mom’s eyes bugged out as she gagged while trying to pry the silky material away; Gina was going for the coups de grace when mom went for another breast claw. This broke Gina’s hold as she first tried to pull mom’s hand off her titty then went for a claw of her own.

“Oh you think you can handle it?” Mom seemed to laugh and went for a double nipple twist that made Gina emit an ear piercing screech. She yanked my girlfriend over onto her side by her hair, pausing to remove the bra from around her throat, then wrapped her legs around my girlfriend’s skinny frame and squeezed her in a body scissors while yanking her yellow panties up hard in a nasty looking wedgie.

Gina floundered, the attack on two fronts seeming to sap her strength as mom used her angle to dig my girlfriend’s panties up into her pussy as well. Gina was trying to crawl away but mom grabbed a handful of her long hair and pulled her close. She converted the side body scissors into a full on submission hold as she crossed her ankles in front of Gina, pulling my girlfriend on top of her, while locking her arms around her throat in a choke out.

“You really thought you could win, you fucking bitch,” mom hissed as Gina was almost like a ragdoll in her hands. Thankfully my girlfriend slammed an elbow back into mom’s titty, breaking the hold.

“Where are you going,” she hissed and grabbed hold of Gina’s hair while still underneath my girlfriend. She then pulled my girlfriend back and resumed the choke again but Gina was able to slither out from underneath. Mom switched into a headscissors while still on her back; holding Gina’s arms out to the side so she couldn’t try any tricks. With my mom’s legs smothering Gina’s mouth, my girlfriend did the only thing she could.

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