This is part 4 of the fight.

"Don't you dare touch him again," Sonya growled, her voice husky with lust and fury. "Jeffry's mine. I'll not be replaced by some nubile tart like you." Arisha's defiant green eyes flashed with fire. "You've had your chance, old lady. You're too old, too fat, and too f*cking needy. I'm the one who excites him now." "He's mine, you l*ttle sl*t," Sonya hissed, her voice ragged with exertion and desire. "And I'll make sure you never forget it." Fuelled by jealousy and betrayal, the two women set upon each other with unbridled ferocity. Sonya's ample breasts crushed against Arisha's chest, her hardened nipples digging into tender skin. Arisha retaliated with vicious knee strikes to Sonya's stomach, each h*t punctuated by a grunt of p*in and exertion. Sonya's hands trembled as she gripped Arisha's wild hair, yanking her stepdaughter's face into the crook of her elbow. Arisha's body squirmed like a snake, attempting to free herself from Sonya's grasp. Their bare flesh clashed in a frenzy of sweat and muscle as they grappled on the plush carpet, the opulence of Jeffry's penthouse forgotten in the heat of their forbidden desire. Arisha's nails raked Sonya's back, leaving angry red lines in their wake. Sonya bit down hard on Arisha's earlobe, tasting the coppery tang of p*in. Arisha shrieked and thrashed, but Sonya's iron grip held fast. She pushed her curvaceous body against Arisha's lean form, pinning her to the floor. The battle raged on, their bodies a tangle of limbs and snapping jaws. Sonya's experienced hands found Arisha's sensitive nipples, twisting and pinching until the y*unger woman howled in agony. In response, Arisha sank her teeth into Sonya's bare shoulder, drawing a rivulet of p*in. As the fight wore on, both women's bodies began to show the toll. Sonya's muscular arms ached, her skin bruised and scarred. Arisha's chest heaved, her lungs b*rning from the lack of oxygen. Yet still they clashed, fueled by a consuming passion. In a desperate bid to end the struggle, Sonya locked her legs around Arisha's waist, using her added weight to crush the life out of her rival. Arisha's breath escaped in ragged gasps as Sonya's crotch ground against her face, her own erection straining against the folds of Sonya's s*x. Just as Sonya neared victory, a sudden surge of youthful strength propelled Arisha upward. She hooked her arms around Sonya's neck and flipped them, slamming the older woman onto her back. Sonya's head cr*cked against the hardwood floor, stars bursting behind her eyelids. Arisha hovered above her, chest heaving, a triumphant gleam in her eyes. "Looks like the old girl's lost her edge," she taunted, grinding her throbbing clit against Sonya's lips. "You'll have to do better than that if you want to keep Jeffry." With a snarl of rage, Sonya surged up, slamming her forehead into Arisha's nose. The cr*ck echoed through the room as Arisha's eyes rolled back. Sonya flipped her rival onto her stomach, yanking her arms behind her back and twisting the tender flesh until Arisha screamed in agony.

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Tittenquetschen Bauchschläge Ftze Zrschlagen War of Love: Stepmom vs Stepdaughter's Br*tal Naked Catfight (Part 4) mit C4s.com