DONNA AND MS. JONES
- PART 4
Some time later, Donna returned to consciousness. She was immediately aware of the pleasant, sensual weight of the other woman’s body crushing down on her own, of their tightly compressed tits and hard nipples stabbing each other and their pebbled areola grating, their bellies pressed tight and their cunt fur tangled. The heat in her crotch flared back to life. She smelled the intoxicating, mingled odor of aroused womanhood. The sweat and sex juices that she and Ms. Jones shared had begun to dry, cooling on their hot bodies. The teacher was breathing deeply, her arms wrapped around Donna’s back and neck, her beautiful face pressed tight to Donna’s cheek, her raven-black hair fanned out on Donna’s face.
Donna smiled a grin of satisfaction. So far, this sexfight had been everything she could have hoped. The burning lust that had built up in her core all day, in anticipation of her battle with Jane, was now being happily satisfied by her conflict with this black-haired bitch. Ms. Jones had proven to be Donna’s match in every way, and the blonde beauty enjoyed nothing more than a true challenge. The teacher had proven to be a spectacular fuck. She had ridden Donna to more orgasms than the blonde ever remembered having before in a single battle. But Donna was determined to vanquish the other woman, no matter how long and hard they had to keep fighting.
Gathering her strength, she slowly disentangled her limbs from Ms. Jones and then pushed the other woman away, placing one hand on the teacher’s huge, firm left tit and squeezing the taut orb as she shoved. Ms. Jones gasped as she returned to consciousness. Her eyes snapped open.
Donna got to her feet and Ms. Jones quickly rose to match her. The naked women glared at each other’s beautiful body from opposite sides of the mat. They examined each other, feeling the heat and tension return to their erogenous zones, fevered eyes taking in the other woman’s voluptuous flesh. Donna licked her lips as her eyes drank in Ms. Jones’ large, heavy, perfectly shaped tits, the teacher’s flat, hard belly, the wide, womanly hips, the thick black fur of her cunt, her long, muscled legs. At the same time, Ms. Jones glared ravenously at Donna’s fantastic body, imagining breaking and overwhelming the blonde’s magnificent, golden-haired cunt and massive brown-tipped tits with her own, forcing the blonde whore to submit to her greater sex. Ms. Jones felt a shudder of pure heat and lust pulse through the deepest core of her being, flaring in her cunt, tightening her tits. The women’s eyes locked, blue eyes to green, and a glare of pure hate and mutual desire passed between them. Both women were consumed by the need to master and possess the other.
Donna could not wait another moment. With a cry of rage, she hurled herself at Ms. Jones, her hands out, reaching for the other woman’s hair. Snarling, Ms. Jones threw herself at Donna, meeting the blonde’s attack. Both women buried their hands in the other’s thick mane and, taking a firm grip, began tearing at each other’s hair. They shrieked in pain and rage as they used their enemy’s lustrous hair as a handle and tried to wrangle each other down to the ground. Their bodies bent over and strained against each other, their faces pushed close until they were almost nose to nose. They shared hot breath and vicious curses as they inflicted terrible pain on each other.
“You fuck, you dirty, filthy fuck!” Ms. Jones snarled at Donna, her teeth gritted in agony as the blonde tried to rip her black hair out by the roots.
“You cunt, you filthy little twat!” Donna groaned in reply, her teeth clenched in exquisite pain. Her scalp burned as her thick mane resisted Ms. Jones’ vicious pulls.
The women’s heavy, throbbing tits were compressed between their upper arms as they fought, their torsos bent away from each other as they dragged each other around the classroom. Their struggle raged on for many minutes, their bodies growing wet with sweat, their breath coming in pants of rage and effort, their hair growing moist as they battled furiously. Their swollen, throbbing nipples pointed like spears and now dragged and flicked across each other as the women struggled, sending delicious pulses of erotic energy coursing into their cunts, punctuating the excruciating pain of their hair-pulling combat. Their bare feet sought purchase on the tile floor, but their sweaty bodies made it hard for them to really get a grip on the slick surface. They clung to each other’s hair desperately, each woman determined to force the other to succumb to the pain she was inflicting.
Ms. Jones pressed her sweaty forehead to Donna’s, and the women’s noses pressed tight. They glared at each other, their eyes so close that they could feel the other’s eyelashes, the intimacy of their mutual hate and lust overwhelming and inflaming both battling Amazons. Their snarling lips touched and they extended their tongues, letting the pink probes slide along each other for a moment, before they returned their attention to ripping at each other’s scalp. Donna pushed forward, gasping as her rock-hard nipples crushed and pulsed against those of Ms. Jones. The blonde beauty realized that this fight was a battle of attrition and that she and her enemy were still too evenly matched. Taking a risk, Donna released the handful of Ms. Jones’ thick black hair that she had knotted around her right hand and, still yanking powerfully with her left, reached down and grabbed a handful of the teacher’s curly cunt hair.
Ms. Jones screamed in sudden agony.
“You CUNT! You fucking, dirty CUNT!!” she sobbed.
“You said pussy-hair pulling was allowed, dirty whore!” Donna gasped in reply, as she tightened her grip.
Donna used the opportunity to push harder, smashing her tits to those of her enemy, trying to force the other woman to the mat. But Ms. Jones recovered quickly. Her right hand darted down between Donna’s legs and, in an instant, it was the blonde who was shrieking in agony as the teacher pulled viciously at her golden pubic hair.
“Yeah, I said it was allowed, blonde bitch!” the teacher growled. “Let’s see if your little pussy can take a really dirty fight!”
“The dirtier the better, cuntlicker,” Donna gasped in reply, tears springing to her eyes as she fought the pain.
Screaming, snarling, nose to nose, tit to tit, both women maintained death grips on the others’ pubic and head hair as they pulled each other around the room. Tears trickled down their faces as the sheer agony they were administering to each other took its toll. At the same time, the delicious pleasure from their abrading nipples fed the sexual furnaces burning between their legs. The pain of their battle seasoned and intensified the sexual fury driving both women.
Slowly, painfully, neither woman giving an inch or releasing their grips, the battling beauties worked their way back to the mats and then wrestled each other to the ground, their knees slowly falling to the mat. Ms. Jones now changed tactics. Letting go of Donna’s head, she took her left hand and sank her fingers into Donna’s thick right tit. She squeezed the engorged nipple viciously. Donna screamed, and then reciprocated the hold.
Howling, gasping, pushing their faces even closer, the women mauled each other’s right tit even as they continued to yank viciously at the other’s cunt fur. Donna suddenly released Ms. Jones pussy fur and, using her right hand, batted away the teacher’s grip on her pussy. Before Ms. Jones could regain her bearing, Donna took her free hand and sank it into the teacher’s tit. In a lightning fast moment, the battle shifted from pulling hair to squeezing and mauling thick, beautiful tits. Their fingers sank into the taut, tight flesh, they cupped the other’s beautiful breasts, using their fingers to tweak and crush rock-hard nipples. Their sobs and screams grew as they assaulted the other’s delicious rack, careful not to inflict permanent damage but determined to cause as much pain as they could.
On their knees on the mat, groaning with the agony of the mutual tit squeeze, Donna and Ms. Jones leaned into each other, resting their heads on the other’s shoulder, tears streaming from their eyes as they fought. They panted with the pain and raw fury.
“Oh god, you cunt, you filthy fucking cunt…,” Ms. Jones groaned under her breath.
“Dirty whore,” Donna sobbed in reply. “Fucking, dirty, filthy slut…”
The women shifted their heads, now moving forehead to forehead, nose to nose, eye to eye. They glared at each other through half-open lids, their eyes burning with pain, yet also fired with deep lust and sexual joy. The pain was building to exquisite pleasure and they both knew that the intense hatred and rage they now felt towards each other would soon be settled with an all-out fuck that would deliver them both to the most delicious orgasms they could imagine. Just thinking about how they were going to fuck each other, just imagining subjugating and mastering the other woman’s voluptuous body with her own, made both women excited beyond words. Ms. Jones groaned as her growing sexual fury suddenly caused her aching, burning pussy to contract. A gush of pussy juice issued from her soaked cunt, splashing onto the vinyl mat. Donna gasped, the scent of delicious, aroused womanhood suffusing the air. A moment later, the blonde’s hot, wet pussy sent an answering squirt of cunt juice splattering down on the mat. The women moaned in unison, then intensified their grips on the other’s tits for just a moment, before pushing each other away.
Donna pulled herself up, still on her knees, and lashed out at Ms. Jones’ bulging tits. She slapped the thick flesh just along the outer edge, near the nipples, where it was most sensitive and would sting the most. Ms. Jones screamed, and then lashed out, returning the blow. Donna gasped at the shock of pain. Both women’s equally heavy jugs rocked and jiggled. In an instant, they both dropped their butts to the mat and kneeled, legs spread, and began exchanging vicious tit slaps. The blows stung mercilessly, but neither woman retreated, nor did either attempt to protect her breasts from the brutal assault. Instead, they clenched their teeth to keep from shrieking with the pain and, eyes locked in hate and jealousy, they pummeled each other’s tits, rejoicing in making the other woman’s magnificent rack bounce and rock under the mutual assault. The intense pain built to a crescendo, the women panting furiously. Their burning cunts suddenly gushed once more in intense arousal. Donna and Ms. Jones stopped slapping the other’s tits and, for a moment, once again filled their hands with the other’s thick titflesh, now reddened under the mutual assault, and squeezed each other viciously. Then, they pushed each other hard and fell back, away from each other, landing on their backs on either side of the mat, their legs spread, their cunts open and inviting, and burning with uncontainable desire.
Donna and Ms. Jones glared at each other over the length of the mat. They panted furiously, their equally massive tits heaving, sweat dripping from their engorged nipples, trickling down their slick, flat bellies to pool in their deep, narrow navels. Ms. Jones gasped as her cunt contracted yet again, her arousal grown to inhuman proportions. As Donna watched, the other woman’s dark-furred pussy released an even more intense stream of hot juice. Donna smiled with feverish lust at the sight, and then groaned as her own pussy, once again, gushed in response. Wet poured out, coating her inner thighs, dripping down to the mat. The women studied each other, each taking in the other’s battered but still beautiful tits, their bodies shining with perspiration, their eyes burning with fury and jealous hatred and pure lust. They smiled at each other, both completely understanding their need to conquer and humiliate the other in the most pleasurable and intimate way possible. The time to fuck to the finish had finally come.
“Enough,” Ms. Jones growled hoarsely. “Let’s end this the only way we can – cunt to cunt, my clit to your clit.”
“Yes,” Donna replied, snarling with rage and lust. “We fuck until one can’t go on. No stopping, no quarter given. You won’t be able to walk for a week after I’m done clitfucking you, you whore.”
Ms. Jones sat back on her beautiful, powerful ass and spread her muscled thighs wide. She reached down between her legs, raked her right hand through her dense pussy fur until it reached her twat. She used two fingers to spread her thick, wet cunt lips, opening her fuckhole and presenting her swollen, throbbing clit to Donna. “My cunt is hot and hairy and more than enough to eat your delicious little pussy alive, you filthy twat. Come here and let’s find out who is the better fuck.”
“My bigger, hotter, hairier pussy is going to destroy that little slit, bitch,” Donna replied. She sat back, mirroring the teacher’s position, and used her right hand middle and index fingers to spread her burning pussy lips, exposing her engorged clit. “My cunt is going to suck that nasty little twat of yours inside out.”
Both women were more aroused than they had ever been in their lives. Their raw sexual excitement shone in their fevered eyes. Their mutual fear and hatred seasoned their lust. The incredible heat in their pussies was too much to bear and each woman began to finger-fuck herself in front of the other, lewdly challenging her enemy to battle. Ms. Jones plunged two fingers of her right hand deep in her steaming vagina and pumped hard, feeding her own heat. Donna returned the gesture, driving her own fingers into her body, rejoicing as she stimulated her clit to even greater size and tension. She could feel that his was going to be the best fuckfight of her life, and she was determined she would come out on top.
Panting with lust, the two women pushed up towards each other, scissoring right legs over left, their well-muscled limbs sliding on the slick juices leaking from their burning sexholes. As their hot flesh touched, Donna and Ms. Jones both shuddered with need and overwhelming anticipation of the fuck they were only moments from engaging. They used their wet hands to brace their bodies and pushed up close, until each could feel the incredible heat pouring out of the other’s open sex. The thick hair from their pussies touched and intermeshed gently, then tickled the other woman’s slick, burning cuntlips. Ms. Jones and Donna groaned in unison, both women biting their lips in their struggles to control their raging womanhood.
Eyes locked, Donna and Ms. Jones reached down between their legs and, their hands touching, used their fingers to spread their wet, aching pussy lips wider apart, opening their cunts to the other, their engorged clits hard with desire and pulsing with power. Then, leaning back, bracing their voluptuous bodies with their hands, staring viciously into the other’s fevered gaze, they drew themselves up. Their eyes locked, the women sharing their mutual lust and hate, both seeing the other’s excitement and fear. They licked their lips, the feverish desire burning in their cores with nova intensity. Then, finally, signaling with their eyes, they began. They rammed forward, driving at each other with all their strength. They drove their steaming, aching pussies directly into each other, their sexholes spread wide, their labia sizzling with heat, their enflamed clits ready for combat. Slick hot flesh slapped together with a wet clap, swollen, pulsing clits smashed directly into each other and crushed hard. Nearly orgasmic pleasure roared through both women with a jolt of erotic ecstasy.
“YES, yes, oh FUCK, FUCK, YESSSS!!” Donna howled, throwing back her head, her blonde hair flashing, her ass and hips working powerfully as she ground her aching cunt into her rival’s twat with all her might, desperate for the pleasure and the release of unrestrained sexual combat, desperate to penetrate her enemy as deeply as she could.
“FUCK, FUCK, Good, GOOD, so FUCKING GOOD!!” Ms. Jones screamed, her head tossed back, her long, black hair jouncing with every powerful thrust of her hips, her tits jolting in delicious rhythm to her rocking, humping body. The sensation roaring between her legs was unbearable and excruciatingly pleasurable, and she did not want it to end. Far in the back of her mind, she rejoiced to the fact that this fuckfight with Donna Parker was turning out to be every bit as wonderful as she had dared to hope in her wildest dreams. Indeed, it was proving to be even better than she had dreamed. Ms. Jones was determined to conquer this blonde whore, but she also intended to enjoy every delicious thrust along the way.
Leaning back from each other, their hate-filled eyes locked, their wild manes bouncing, tossing their sweat-slicked hair back from covering their beautiful, savage faces, the women fucked furiously, relentlessly, with unrestrained joy. Their matching tits jolting and spraying sweat with each hard thrust, Donna and Ms. Jones ground their cunts together with all of their strength. They moaned and cried out in harmony as they slowly penetrated each other, as they worked their hungry cunts in opposite directions, drilling into each other, spreading each other’s twat. Their cunts worked into one mass of moist, ravenous, steaming sexual flesh. Their slick, wet labia melted and meshed into a boiling mass of pleasure, vaginal juice poured out of their sexholes, coating their slick cuntflesh and their inner thighs, lubricating their driving thrusts, even as it trickled down to the wet mat. Their thick, course pussy hair tangled and matted. Their powerful asses quivered with effort as they held each other up, grinding hard. With an audible sucking hiss, their swollen cunt lips flattened against each other and sealed tight. Their thick pussy lips formed a deliciously hot, fleshy arena for their warring clits. Their over stimulated clits crushed head to head, sending electrical shocks of raw ecstasy burning through their perfect bodies. Their clits fenced side to side, licking each other, forcing sobs of joy from the battling Amazons. Their magnificent clits sawed back and forth and up and down against each other with excruciating sensitivity, causing Donna and Ms. Jones to throw back their heads and howl in hate and sexual need. All the while, the women’s hungry cunts ate at each other, squeezing tight, each trying to suck the other in, to devour the other woman’s sex completely.
The battle raged, the clit to clit fuck forcing greater and greater pleasure into each woman’s overtaxed body. Still they battled, neither woman willing to surrender, both adamant to defeat and sexually humiliate and control her rival. On and on, their hips and asses worked, holding each other in stalemate, humping furiously, neither woman gaining an advantage. Finally, however, tiredness took them, and their powerful, quivering asses dropped slowly to the sex-slicked mat. The women continued to thrust at each other, their cunts squeezing and wrestling. Ms. Jones used the opportunity to pull her hands from behind her and, using her powerful abdominal muscles to hold her torso upright, seized Donna’s delicious tits. Ms. Jones squeezed tight, she kneaded the blonde’s delectable jugs, filling her hands with the taut, yielding flesh, sinking her fingers into the dense tissue. Donna cried out then instantly returned the grip, squeezing the teacher’s magnificent rack, enjoying the feel of the other woman’s hard nipples punching into her palms, before she seized the nipples and twisted them viciously. Ms. Jones cried out and reciprocated the savage attack.
For long minutes the two women mauled each other’s tits, squeezing and twisting, stroking and massaging, crushing their enemy’s breasts together, sometimes flicking hard, exquisitely sensitive nipples with their thumbs, sometimes rubbing their nipples directly into each other, sometimes massaging hard, pebbled areola. All the while, they kept their hips working, grinding clit to clit, and willing their locked twats to keep eating at each other hungrily. Their legs were spread wide, better enabling them to keep their sex organs intermeshed and sealed. Their pubic hair was tangled into a single wet, course mass. The women pressed sweaty forehead to forehead, their long, perspiration-soaked hair tangling, sharing hot breath as they glared hatefully into the other’s eyes. Donna and Ms. Jones touched tongues, groaned with pleasure, then licked lasciviously at each other, before locking into a savage, tongue-twisting, spit-soaked kiss. The teacher released Donna’s swollen tits and wrapped her arms around Donna’s naked back. Donna reciprocated and the women crushed each other tit to tit, their hard nipples fusing and forcing each other back into their merging, dense titflesh.
Donna and Ms. Jones ground breast to breast, bucking hard, titfighting furiously, working their torsos, rubbing their equally massive tits around and around each other, trying to force the other’s fantastic jugs back into her chest, trying to stimulate the other to the point of no return. Engorged nipples caught and struggled, rough areola rubbed hard. Each woman felt that this was the final, decisive battle and that she had to overwhelm her enemy with her sexual power in a frantic all-out fuck.
Ms. Jones went on the attack, suddenly shifting her right hand from Donna’s back to tear at Donna’s hair, pulling the blonde’s head back and out of their vicious kiss. Both women’s legs were splayed out on either side of their bucking hips, rights over lefts. Even as she yanked Donna’s hair, the teacher used her left hand to reach down and pull up on Donna’s right calf, lifting the blonde’s leg and shifting her weight off-balance. Ms. Jones also increased the violent motions of her hips, thrusting at Donna’s cunt with even greater force. The blonde was caught off-guard and found herself off-balance. Ms. Jones pushed harder. Suddenly, violently, Donna was forced over on to her back.
Ms. Jones followed her down, gasping with excitement and lust, finally able to take the top, dominant position in the vicious fuckfight, determined to grind Donna into a submissive orgasm. The women’s sealed cunts sucked apart with a wet pop and a gush of mixed juices as they shifted positions, giving their swollen, warring clits a momentary respite from the constant grinding stimulation. But Ms. Jones jumped on top of Donna, and quickly fastened her boiling cunt to Donna’s powerful twat, driving down with her hips and mashing her hot sex into Donna’s soft, yielding cunt, working her pussy around and around in a tight circle as she spread Donna’s inviting twat with her own. Donna angled her pelvis up, to meet the fuck attack. The women whimpered in erotic need. The blonde thrust back against her foe, rolling her hips, working her cunt into its attacking counterpart. The women’s heavy tits squashed, exquisitely sensitive nipples knotting and fusing as they buried themselves deep within the women’s combined titflesh, locked in intimate combat.
Ms. Jones poured on the fuck attack, ruthlessly driving her throbbing clit deep into the hated cunt below, violating Donna as intimately as she could, searching for the blonde’s powerful clit. Donna thrust up to meet the attack with all of her strength. The women’s pulsing clits met and crushed solidly, ecstatically, erotic electricity exploding and saturating their enraged bodies. The battling beauties shrieked with unbearable pleasure, then snarled at each other viciously, hatefully, and resumed their passionate bucking and humping. Donna spread her hands on Ms. Jones’ powerful, pumping ass, sank her claws into the hard flesh, and pulled the teacher as tightly to her as she could. She was determined to keep their squashed clits and cunts sealed into one. Their pubic hair ground roughly. The women moved together, humping, bucking, and fucking each other into one enraged body.
“I’ve got you now, you fucking bitch,” Ms. Jones panted at Donna, a smug, savage smile lighting her sweat-soaked face. “I’m going to ride your little clit until it explodes. I’m going to suck your dirty twat inside out. You’re mine.”
“Fuck you, slut,” Donna replied with a moan, her eyes flashing with hate. She angled her pussy to meet and match every one of Ms. Jones’ powerful thrusts.
The women’s warring cunts mashed snugly together, wet sucking noises emanating from their locked twats with every delicious thrust. Thick sexual fluids trickled from their fuckholes, lubricating their vicious battle. The women moaned and gasped in unison, their cries of erotic bliss slowly rising in volume and intensity, mingling and harmonizing. The women pumped sex heat into each other with their grinding hips, each cunt seeking to trigger the other into an orgasmic defeat. Their tits rolled and struggled, their nipples burned with unbelievable pleasure as they twisted and fought with delicious friction. The women’s hard, toned bellies slapped in rhythm, their deep, sweat-filled navels occasionally sucked and locked as they writhed in each other’s arms. Donna and Ms. Jones rested forehead to forehead, nose to nose, the black-haired teacher’s long mane veiling their faces. Their lips touched and they shared hot pants and desperate whimpers of erotic need as they fucked relentlessly. They moaned and gasped their hate and pleasure into each other’s face, their feverish eyes locked in a glare of hate and lust, before finally joining in a biting, sucking kiss, driving their tongues as deep into the other’s mouth as they could, twisting them into a delicious erotic knot. Pleasure flowed through every inch of their burning flesh, radiating out from their battling cunts, tits and tongues.
The women trembled with pre-orgasmic tension. Both women felt themselves close to the edge of an erotic explosion. They continued to kiss savagely, hot tongues and spit flowing freely within their locked mouths. Donna wrapped her long, muscled legs around her sexual rival and thrust her cunt up with all of her power, trying to drive an orgasm out of the teacher before her own twat exploded with sexual pleasure. The women’s trembling clits crushed together harder and tighter than ever and the battling Amazons broke their kiss to shriek together in wild passion. They ground their crushed clits furiously, whimpering and sobbing with erotic delight as they rode each other to the edge of endurance. Donna kept her hands gripped to Ms. Jones’ big, powerful ass, straining to keep their wet, pounding cunts plastered together. The women glared at each other through half-open eyes, each determined to watch the moment of her foe’s ultimate defeat. Their cries and screams grew to a fever pitch.
“Give, you little fuck, give…,” Ms. Jones snarled, whimpering at Donna. Her teeth were gritted with the effort of holding back an overwhelming orgasm.
“Never, you dirty cunt, you fucker…,” Donna sobbed, her own teeth clenched in desperation.
Suddenly, the women’s enraged cunts melted together into a single mass of unimaginable ecstasy. Nova heat exploded in their clits as a shattering mutual orgasm coursed through their perfect bodies. Ms. Jones reared up and screamed as her convulsing cunt shot a hot stream of molten cum deep, deep into Donna’s welcoming sexhole. At the same time, Donna arched her back and shrieked as her raging pussy exploded and pumped its own gusher of boiling cum up into Ms. Jones’ writhing body. The explosion of sexual juices coated both women’s inner thighs and raging pussies, but gravity took hold and sent a stream of hot, mixed cum, the combined juices of the warring women, seeping down into Donna’s vaginal canal. The blonde did not mind. She enjoyed the feeling of the hot liquids saturating her womanhood, burning down to her womb. She was confident that she could soon turn the tide of battle. For now, she twined her limbs with Ms. Jones, she locked the teacher in place, and both women writhed and screamed as their grinding clits kept fighting, as their sucking, shuddering cunts pumped steaming cum back and forth, as their bodies wriggled, twisted and strained and slapped together in ecstasy. They fucked each other senseless, sharing delicious orgasm after orgasm. Their tits throbbed and ached with heat and friction, adding to the incredible sexual release that pulsed through the battling women in waves of bliss. They drove their mouths together in a biting, licking kiss. Every part of their beautiful bodies struggled with its matching counterpart in intimate, erotic battle. The women humped slow and hard, their perfect bodies straining to unite, to merge, every muscle in their bodies taut with sexual power.
Several delicious, excruciating mutual orgasms roared through the women’s joined bodies. They both lost count of how many. The women collapsed in each other’s arms, soaked in sweat and pussy juice. Donna felt the last pulsating throb from Ms. Jones hot, wet twat, which was mashed tightly to her own. Donna knew this was her only chance to turn the tide and win this battle. Gathering her energy, fighting back her tiredness, Donna wrapped her arms around her beautiful nude foe. With a cry, she twisted their bodies, trying to roll Ms. Jones over on to her back.
The exhausted teacher could not believe that Donna still had the energy to continue the battle. But she refused to be beaten. With a groan, Ms. Jones resisted the roll and brought their naked bodies to a halt. Donna pushed harder, determined to win this struggle. For a moment, the women’s nude bodies rocked back and forth, their arms twined around each other in a fevered embrace, their magnificent forms slapping together from tit to cunt, their long, beautiful legs twined and straining. Donna shoved her pelvis into Ms. Jones’ hairy crotch and, calling on her last energy reserves, she pushed with all of her strength. With an agonized groan, the teacher found herself tilting over just enough. With final, mutual cries of rage and hate, the two women rolled in each other’s arms. Ms. Jones found herself flat on her back. Donna finally took the top position.
Rearing up, Donna slammed her aching, throbbing tits down on top of Ms. Jones matching, fleshy orbs. She delighted in the feeling of her firm, taut tits crushing with those of her enemy, which did not yield an inch. Donna slid her hot, slick pussy into place against Ms. Jones’ steaming twat. As she did so, she felt her enflamed clit push its way out of her spreading cunt. Ms. Jones felt it too. Glaring hatefully at each other, the two women wordlessly worked their hips, spreading each other, bringing their clits into position so they could, once again, meet in savage sexual combat. Ms. Jones spread her legs wider to open her cunt to its attacker. She gripped Donna’s beautiful, powerful ass and pulled tightly. Donna rammed her sex-slimed, boiling pussy into its beautiful counterpart, bringing her pulsating clit into full, excruciating contact with Ms. Jones’ unconquered sexhorn. The women shuddered and groaned in mutual ecstasy. Once again, they began grinding and thrusting wildly, passionately, driving their bodies together, resuming the full clit to clit fuck. Their open, gaping sexholes locked and sealed. The thick, hot mixed cum that had filled Donna’s vaginal canal now flowed out and began coursing into Ms. Jones’ welcoming cunt, filling her vaginal canal. Snarling at each other, the women locked tongue to tongue in another hateful kiss.
The enraged women grew dizzy with lust and sexual joy as their clits sawed at each other and fenced and fought up and down and side to side, only to grind and pulse together head to head in the most excruciating pleasurable attacks they could force on each other. Their hot cunts lubricated constantly until it felt like they were fighting in pussy juice, their taut, heavy tits pulsed with electric intensity, their nipples screamed with delicious sensations. The women moaned and sobbed as the heat from their writhing, sweat-slicked bodies continued to build, as their hot flesh rubbed and slid and slapped, driving them both crazy with lust and need. Every inch of their beautiful bodies burned with sexual power. Donna drove her slick cunt down into Ms. Jones’ matching twat with all of her strength but, somehow, the teacher still managed to meet her thrust for thrust, clit to clit.
Panting, moaning, writhing in pleasure, Donna and Ms. Jones fucked and fucked, driving each other insane with ecstasy, even as they fought their exhaustion. Their throbbing clits rubbed and rubbed, merged and fused each incredible contact more excruciatingly delicious than the last. Their moans and cries rose in fever and intensity. Donna felt the unbearable heat building in her core, she felt the sensual fever burning off of her opponent’s bucking, writhing body as it squirmed and twisted in her arms, she felt her aching, battered tits throbbing with renewed sexual sensations. “Oh fuck,” she thought, “this is just too good.” The sexual heat built and built, she knew she could not stand much more. Her howls and cries of ecstasy merged and harmonized with Ms. Jones’ gasping cries below her. Their bodies wriggled and writhed and drove each other to higher and higher pleasure. Donna concentrated with all her soul on forcing back the orgasmic explosion building in her core. The heat flared unbearably then, slowly, temporarily, subsided to aching, pulsing warmth.
Beneath Donna, Ms. Jones gritted her teeth, closed her eyes tightly, and forced another orgasm back. She knew that she could not last much longer but she refused to be beaten by this blonde bitch. Looking down at Ms. Jones, Donna realized how close her enemy was to sexual defeat and launched a new attack. Donna began rotating her torso, rubbing her heavy, aching tits around and around into Ms. Jones equally massive, throbbing jugs. Their beautiful boobs slid and rubbed on the hot sweat and the slick pussy juice that now covered most of their bodies. Their nipples caught and fused together, ecstatic sensations pulsing out of their crushed nipples and areola. Ms. Jones was not expecting this sudden, incredibly pleasurable new attack. In an instant, before she could regain her bearings, she found herself on the verge of a raging orgasm.
Donna continued to rub her tits into her opponent’s chest, even as the clit to clit fuckfight raged below. Ms. Jones tightened her grip on Donna’s pounding ass and fucked up against the blonde with all her strength. Donna moaned, gasping as she fought back the building, unbearable heat in her pussy as the women’s clits pounded together deliriously. But this was Ms. Jones’ final, desperate attack. With a sudden scream, the teacher threw back her head, arched her back, and erupted in a delicious, excruciatingly intense orgasm.
“No, NO, Fuck NOOOOOO!” Ms. Jones shrieked. Donna felt the heat as a blast of hot cum streamed from Ms. Jones contracting cunt up into her conquering pussy. Their clits throbbed and pulsed together in an agony of pure, unimaginable pleasure. Donna slammed their wet cunts together again and again and shoved her clit even harder to Ms. Jones’ erupting sexhorn. The teacher was still riding out her earlier orgasm. Now, under Donna’s assault, a second orgasm detonated in the raven-haired woman’s clit, suffusing her body with nova heat, causing her powerful muscles to convulse in ecstasy once again.
Donna held on, struggling to resist her own pounding orgasm as the teacher’s body jerked and bucked in her arms, as their tits rubbed deliciously, as the other woman’s clit thrust and pulsed mercilessly into her own. Ms. Jones’ gushing cum forced itself up into Donna’s vagina, warming her insides with the boiling juices, mixing with her own intense sexual secretions. Donna pushed down with her rock-hard clit and crushed Ms. Jones’ sexhorn yet again. The teacher’s sex resisted, but the intense sensation was too much and a third devastating orgasm, accompanied by another blast of steaming juices, erupted from her ravaged twat.
Even as the teacher howled in sexual joy, Donna gasped with her own efforts to remain in control. She knew that she had broken her enemy’s orgasmic dam and she could win this struggle if she could exhaust the sexual powerhouse writhing and bucking beneath her. Even as this thought crossed her mind, however, Ms. Jones, in a final act of desperation, wrapped her powerful legs around Donna’s hips, pulled hard on Donna’s quivering ass, and fucked up against Donna’s clit with all of her remaining strength. The women’s sexhorns again crushed tight, quivered with the terrible strain and raw sensations pulsing in the sensitive flesh, and then bent each other back before fusing and melting together like hot wax.
The intensity of the pleasure was indescribable. Ms. Jones shrieked like a cat in heat as even more unbelievable ecstasy exploded out of her core, suffused her body and forced her muscles to snap and lock. Donna felt the tension explode over her body like an erotic bomb. Her insides convulsed and she reared up, screamed with mind-blowing pleasure, and injected her woman cum in a thick, continuous stream deep into the welcoming cunt of the writhing body beneath her. Ms. Jones’ contracting pussy gushed back with an equally intense flow of cum, injecting it into Donna’s receptive twat. The two women twined arms and legs around each other, buried their beautiful faces in the other’s neck, their perfect bodies crushed as tightly as possible. Their locked cunts gushed in unison, filling their vaginal canals with their shared, mixed cunt juice. The hot fluids pumped back and forth, uniting the battling women in complete intimacy as they violated each other in their deepest cores. The women sobbed and shuddered as they rode out the incredible orgasms rippling through their bodies, filling them with such intense feelings of ecstasy that they could barely stay conscious.
The devastating orgasms slowly, agonizingly subsided. Donna lay on top of Ms. Jones, her head seeming to float in the clouds as her body slowly recovered from the incredible sexual stimulation it had just experienced. She had been fucked senseless. She had never had such a deliciously intense sexual battle before. Indeed, no other battle had even come close to what she and Ms. Jones had just done to each other. The women’s clits throbbed together in the aftermath of the terrible struggle, pounding with intensity and electrical sensations, crossed like two sexswords sheathed within the women’s merged cunts.
After some time, Donna gathered her strength and slowly pushed herself off of Ms. Jones’ voluptuous perfection. Their cunt lips sucked, their pussy hair tore painfully as they pulled apart. Both women groaned in pain and exhaustion. Donna flopped beside the teacher, and rubbed her battered, aching cunt. Her breasts pulsed painfully, the pounding they had taken over the course of the evening’s fuckfight now making itself felt.
Ms. Jones turned her head towards Donna, her eyes glazed with tiredness and sexual exhaustion. Donna locked eyes with the other woman and was amazed to feel a familiar heat begin to build between her legs and in her breasts. She knew that she needed to claim this victory.
“You know what you have to do,” she muttered, hoarsely, at the teacher. “Do it now. Suck my cunt. Show me that you know I’m the better woman.”
Ms. Jones said nothing, though a shadow of anger and shame crossed over her beautiful face. Donna smiled smugly at the sight. But the teacher knew that she had been defeated. Slowly, she pushed herself up to a kneeling position. Her body glistened with sweat and sex juice, her hair was bedraggled, her body bore the marks of the long sexual struggle. Sweat and woman cum dripped from her dark, thick nipples. Still, she looked absolutely irresistible, the personification of animalistic sexuality. She licked her ripe, red lips as she glared down at Donna, her magnificent tits heaving with anger. Then, a slow, sensual smile creeped across her face. On her hands and knees she crawled towards Donna’s body. Donna opened her thighs, ready to accept her foe’s surrender. But the teacher did not immediately dive between the blonde’s legs. Instead, she positioned her body over Donna’s, her dripping, cum-filled pussy directly over the blonde’s face, her knees to either side of her opponent’s head. Then, Ms. Jones descended on Donna’s pussy, her tits pushing hard into Donna’s belly. She wrapped her arms around Donna’s hips, placing her hands on Donna’s beautiful ass. The teacher drove her tongue into Donna’s twat and began to lap and suck at the swelling clit within.
Donna smiled, enjoying the delicious sensations, turning her head away from the gaping pussy above her. Donna thrashed her head from side to side, moaning and crying out as her cunt was devoured, smiling with satisfaction. She bucked her hips up, reached around and down Ms. Jones’s body and, seizing the back of the teacher’s head and pushed the woman’s face hard into her burning cunt. At the same time, Donna rotated her hips, grinding her cunt into the teacher’s beautiful face, smearing her sex juices around and around, marking her defeated enemy with her pussy cum. Ms. Jones groaned in delight.
“That’s it, bitch, suck me good, suck me hard, eat my pussy, you cunt, you pussylicker, you fucking whore …,” Donna moaned.
It was not long before Ms. Jones’ cunt began to drip sexual juices down onto Donna’s beautiful face. Donna stopped thrashing her head and turned to stare hungrily into the gaping maw above her, observing the thickening clit and the slick, pink labia. The intense heat between her own legs stoked the sexual fires throughout her entire body. She could not resist. Donna looped her arms around Ms. Jones’ hips and planted her hands on the other woman’s muscled ass. She pulled the thick muscle apart and, raising her head, gently licked at the black-haired teacher’s delicious pink clit, which was rapidly stirring back to life. Ms. Jones groaned in pleasure and her pussy dripped harder. She redoubled her assault on Donna’s throbbing clit. In reply, Donna wrapped her tongue and lips around the teacher’s swelling sexhorn, and sucked hard. She licked at the smooth labia, she extracted some of the mixed cum from the teacher’s vaginal canal with her tongue. At the same time, Ms. Jones eagerly scoured the inside of Donna’s pussy, nibbling, feasting on the sensitive flesh, and then sucking joyously at the blonde’s aching clit.
Moaning, groaning with pleasure, Ms. Jones lowered her pussy to Donna’s face. The two ravenous women devoured each other’s twat, eating at each other, finger-fucking each other to add extra sensations, driving probing fingers up tight, puckered assholes, until Donna’s pussy exploded in absolute, unbearable ecstasy all over Ms. Jones’ face and hair. The blonde screamed out in victory even as she released a long, hard gush of fragrant cum. A moment or two later, Ms. Jones erupted in pleasure, spraying Donna’s face and golden mane with her sexual juices. The blonde lapped hungrily at the erotic discharge, gasping with pleasure as delicious sensations rippled through her body.
The women held each other tightly until their shuddering orgasms ended. Then, sighing with satisfaction, finally overcome with erotic bliss and sheer exhaustion, they passed out, their heads nestled between the other’s legs.
Donna awoke and turned her head to look at the clock. It was almost 8:30. She had been here, fuckfighting her son’s teacher, for the past three hours. She groaned as she braced herself then rolled her body, rolling Ms. Jones over on to her back. Donna staggered to her feet. Her tits ached and her pussy felt raw and ravaged. Walking a bit unsteadily, she made her way to the children’s bathroom in the corner of the room. She looked in the mirror. What confronted her was a beautiful blonde woman whose clear expression of exhaustion could not hide the intense sexual fire burning in the back of her eyes. Her face was covered in dried sweat and cum, and thin strands of sexual discharge glistened in her hair. She smiled at herself. This had certainly been a worthwhile evening. Turning on the water, she used paper towels to sponge herself down, washing away the sweat, the cum, and the odor of hot sex.
When she emerged from the bathroom, she saw Ms. Jones just finishing cleaning herself off. The teacher had used towel-wipes that she kept in her desk drawer and was now brushing out her wet, disheveled hair. The women locked eyes, and an intense sexual heat passed between them.
Without saying a word, Donna crossed the room and picked up her purse, extracted a brush and quickly ran it through her blonde locks. Ms. Jones started to dress. The teacher did not bother putting on her underwear. She merely pulled on her blouse and then her mid-length skirt. She buttoned the blouse only halfway, allowing a view onto her massive cleavage, her unconstrained tits shifting voluptuously under the material, her thick brown nipples visible through the thin cloth.
Donna pulled on her mini-skirt and her scoop-necked blouse. She shoved her thong and her demi-bra into her purse. She did not bother with her ruined nylons. She picked up her high heels and walked towards the door, which remained triple-locked.
Ms. Jones came up behind Donna, padding on her bare feet, and then reached around Donna to undo the combination lock. She snapped off the padlock and placed it on a table by the door. Then she turned to face her blonde nemesis. Donna stared back coolly, but the heat building in her body could not be denied.
“Thank you for a most …interesting evening, Mrs. Parker,” Ms. Jones said evenly. The black-haired woman’s eyes blazed with anger and humiliation and animal lust. “I hope that we are able to meet and continue our discussion at some other time.”
Donna smiled. “I would like that,” she said. “The sooner the better. I’m going to enjoy fucking your cunt off on a regular basis.”
“You were lucky, you sow,” the teacher snarled. “The next time we meet, I’m going to fuck your clit until it comes out your ass.”
Donna smiled hungrily. “Next Friday morning,” she murmured. Her nipples visibly grew to stab her thin blouse. “The children leave the house at 8:30. They won’t be back until 3:30. And I’ve got a very nice, big room for entertaining my…guests.”
The teacher arched a perfect eyebrow then said, “I can take a professional development day. I’ll be there.”
Ms. Jones smiled, and then stepped forward, into Donna’s voluptuous body. Their sharp nipples flicked then pierced and pushed into each other through the thin material of their blouses. The women pushed their faces close, rubbing noses and licking at each other’s ruby red lips, flicking their tongues against each other. Their arms wrapped around their bodies and their heavy tits pushed tight, pulsing with heat. They locked into a long, luscious kiss, their tongues stabbing and twisting together. Donna and Ms. Jones moaned in concert, their tits began to throb with arousal. The women simultaneously pushed a bare thigh up into the other’s hairy pussy. Their cunts began to moisten as their mutual arousal built.
Donna felt her lust growing again. But she decided it was time to fully assert her victory. She reached up and pulled Ms. Jones’ face away from her own by yanking viciously on the teacher’s black mane. The women’s mouths separated; they both gasped with pleasure.
“Enough, you cunt,” Donna snarled. “Down on your knees, slut. It’s time for you to be my bitch. I won tonight, and I want you to show me that you understand that.”
Ms. Jones glared at her blonde nemesis, but she did not resist. Pulling away from Donna, she fell to her knees in front of the blonde beauty. She pushed up Donna’s miniskirt, and then ran her hands over the other woman’s tight, round ass. Donna leaned back against the door and looped her right leg over Ms. Jones’ shoulder. Ms. Jones began eating her pussy, even as she sent her nimble fingers probing into Donna’s cunt.
For the next several minutes, Donna pushed herself up against the door, her hands braced against the doorframe, her left leg supporting her weight, her head thrown back as she moaned with pleasure as the teacher devoured her cunt. Occasionally, Donna squeezed the nipples of her heavy tits or kneaded the dense titflesh. Every now and then she reached down, sank her fingers into Ms. Jones’ hair and pushed the other woman’s face even more deeply into her wet cunt. The teacher moaned with delight, her eyes closed as she used her tongue to probe Donna’s sexual depths, her fingers busy working in Donna’s aching pussy and tight ass. Finally, Donna’s gasps turned to cries, then screams of pure pleasure. Her aching pussy squirted her woman juice into the teacher’s eager mouth. Ms. Jones swallowed all she could, but some of the wet dampened her face and trickled down her neck into her cleavage, moistening her blouse.
Panting, Donna rested against the door for a moment. She raised her right leg from Ms. Jones shoulder and put it down on the floor. Sex juice dripped down her thigh. Donna reached down and pulled the teacher up by her hair. She smiled smugly as she examined the beautiful woman’s wet face. Donna licked at Ms. Jones’s lips and nose, tasting herself on her enemy’s skin. Ms. Jones’ tongue darted out to taste and push against Donna’s luscious pink probe. Their tongues wrestled for a moment. Then, placing her hands on Ms. Jones bulging tits and engorged nipples, Donna pushed her away.
“That was very good, cuntlicker. Don’t forget how that feels. You’ll be doing a lot of it.”
The teacher’s eyes flashed with humiliation.
“Why don’t you go clean yourself up, again?” Donna suggested, with a nasty smile. Ms. Jones grinned back sourly.
“I’ll see you next Friday,” Donna continued. “Don’t be late. I intend to ride your little cunt all day.”
With that, she turned her back on her sexual rival, unlocked and opened the classroom door and walked out into the corridor. She made her way down the darkened hallway, her pumps in one hand, her bag slung over her shoulder. She put on the high heels when she reached the door, then walked out into the parking lot and got into her car.
Donna smiled again. The night had been fantastic. She still felt wet and enjoyed the heat burning in her pussy every time she thought back on what she and Ms. Jones had done to each other. Next Friday could not get here soon enough. She would eventually tell Jane about this evening’s encounter. For now, though, she planned to keep Ms. Jones all to herself.