Tiffany Taylor vs. Anita Dark in a Fuck ’til You Drop Sexfight
Tiffany Taylor looked ecstatic as she followed Crissy Moran into a hotel room. Tiffany was dressed in a blue, barely there dress that showed off every bit of her voluptuous body while Crissy was dressed in a see-thru powersuit. Crissy had invited Tiffany to a photo shoot audition to be a model for both her and Anita Dark’s properties, and Taylor was more than thrilled to be getting even more work and more money.
“Thank you SO much for the opportunity Crissy. I can’t wait to do some amazing work for you!” gushed Tiffany.
Crissy had a big smirk on her face as she answered simply, “Oh, me too.” And then Moran opened up the door to the hotel and stepped aside. “After you.”
Tiffany looked over at Crissy and answered, “Thank you.” And then she walked inside the hotel room, excited with anticipation. The hotel room was open planned a big bed sat centrally, on that bed, sitting on her knees was a fully nude Anita Dark. Tiffany looked surprised as she saw the smoking hot Anita on the bed waiting for her. “Wow… Um… Hi Anita. Crissy… what’s going on?” asked Taylor, looking over at the woman who had invited her in the first place.
Crissy shut and locked the door behind them and then sauntered over to Anita, leaning over to give her a kiss on the cheek. “What is going on is… we have an audition. You win a sexfight with Anita and you can get one of the biggest modeling paydays of your life, exclusively with us. Baby, want to tell her what happens if she loses?” asks Moran as she checks her girlfriend out.
Anita cups her tits and blows Tiffany a kiss, “If she loses, she is a member of you catering staff.” She kisses Crissy on the cheek, “Your nude catering staff…”
Tiffany looked shocked by those wagers, looking between both women. “…You know what? Fine. You’re going to be praying I win though, not only because I’m the best model on this island, but because it’s going to be so hot that you’ll just keep begging me not to stop.”
Anita smiled beckoning Tiffany to her, “Bring that hot body to me, let’s find out who the hotter woman is…”
Taylor took off her clothes, looking confidently and tossing them to the side, leaving her completely nude as she got onto the bed facing Anita. “Oh, you got it.”
“Well… May the best woman win,” says Crissy, stepping back to a padded chair and leaning back in it for a good view of the sexfight.
“Nice body…” Anita says approvingly, “I can’t wait to eat it.”
“Oh, you’ll eat it until I say you’re done,” says Tiffany, looking determined. She then attempts to leap forward to tackle Anita back onto the bed to gain an advantage. Anita anticipated this, she holds her ground, meeting Tiffany head on in a clash of boobs, their mouths meet for a tongue duel. Taylor moans into Anita’s mouth as she fiercely combats her with the tongue lashing while she also attempts to shove Anita to the bed, trying to gain the advantage. Not budging, Anita is eager to maintain their kiss, wrestling back hr opponent back, she can feel her nipples hardening, digging into the sexy beauties orbs, then changing tactics grabs at Tiffany’s wrists. Tiffany squeaks and groans in exertion as she then switches her grip to grasp onto Anita’s wrists and forearms as well, eventually throwing enough force that both woman continue to be pressed against each other as they both topple over onto their sides, not breaking apart for a moment.
Anita breaks the kiss to huskily taunt, “I’m going to eat your pussy until you can’t cum anymore…” then resumes their making out.
“You… fucking… wish…!” shouts Tiffany between kissing, continuing to hungrily make out with Anita, now with her hands roaming her body, trying to touch any part of her.
Anita does the same, hands roaming she taunts, “I fucking know…” Anita reassures before adding, “Me and Crissy will then make love on top of you…”
“Like hell… Not if she changes her mind after this and goes for an upgrade,” spats Tiffany back, resenting the idea of being a placemat for their fucking.
“We cum all over you…” Anita promises, “Then I will lick it all off.”
“Like hell…!” shouts Tiffany before pulling herself away and grabbing hold of one of Anita’s legs while she’s on her side and holding it up while she plunges her fingers directly into her snatch.
“You dirty bitch…” Anita scream out, grabbing a handful of hair and one o Tiffany’s succulent boobs, she kneads at the tit, intending to milk it wile her pussy is violated.
Tiffany gasps out as her hair is grabbed and she’s pulled down. “Screw you!” shouts Taylor before moaning loudly, pumping Anita’s pussy even harder as she lifts up Dark’s leg for more leverage.
“You hat bitch…” Anita’s head goes from side to side, desperately trying to resist climaxing, she digs her claws into the big boob she has a grip on.
“Shiiiiit…!” screams Tiffany, now turning her fingers into a claw on Anita’s pussy, digging in hard as she continues to stimulate her.
“You dirty whoreeee…” Anita shouts out.
Tiffany doesn’t let up, pressing a hand to Anita’s chest and forcing her on her back, driving in her pussy claw deeper. “Now you cum for me right now!”
Anita let’s out a crying moan, “Yesssssss…” climaxing over the models fingers.
Tiffany didn’t let go as Anita’s body was cumming against her pussy claw, not grabbing hold of Dark’s breast and clawing at that now too, digging her fingers into that tit flesh. “Go on and give up!”
Crissy Moran, meanwhile, was rubbing her pussy as she watched in a chair, letting out a groan. “Mmmm… Anita, babe… You’re really starting to disappoint me here…” Anita steals a glance, seeing her baby play with herself as well as express disappointment, she slaps Tiffany’s breast as hard as she can knowing the pain it will cause and hopefully the break she needs. Taylor recoils from the breast slap, releasing the claws she had applied as she holds her own hurt breast as she backs up. “You slapped my tit!” yells Tiffany as she throws a slap towards Anita’s tit as well.
Anita catches her wrist, “Going to do more than that baby!” she slaps Tiffany across the face with her free hand, then again across her boob, “Now what say we settle this like women? Sex to Sex?”
Tiffany, now with a reddened tit and cheek, scowls at Dark. “I can beat you in any way!” she shouts, adjusting her position so that she can start tribbing her opponent.
Anita smirks, sitting up she, grabs Tiffany’s wrist, grinding her dripping sex hard against the models, “I don’t think you can… I think your pussy is weak…”
“Ooooooh… Nooooo… Screw yoooou!” howls Tiffany as she begins to fight back hard trying to buck or throw Anita off of her.
“Hmmmm… hmmmmm… yeahhhh… dirty slut model…” Anita groans, grinding Taylor even harder.
Tiffany’s body is bucking and arching wildly as she repeatedly shakes her head. “No no no no…. Aaaaaaaaahgh…!” she groans out as she cums underneath Anita.
“Ohhhh… Mmmmmm… that’s it… cuuummmmm… cummmmmm…” Anita groans out.
Crissy, who had already drummed out one orgasm of her own says, “Mmmm… Baby, you should fuck her in another position.”
Anita coos, “Good idea baby…” she shifts position, shifting back, pressing her mouth on Tiffany’s sex, licking and sucking on her folds.
Tiffany’s body squirms as she grips the sheets, moaning loudly. “O-Oh god…! Stoooooop…!” whines out the brunette, letting out a loud whimper. Anita peels Tiffany’s sex wide with her fingers, lapping away, approvingly moaning at the puusy she was eating. Taylor’s hips rise up, humping against that invading muscle as she closes her eyes, moaning louder and louder, panting as she grows closer to another orgasm. Anita sits up, with Taylor’s legs over her shoulders, mouth still pressing against the models sex, cum and spit flowing down the brunettes belly. Tiffany shakes her head, letting out a low moan and then tries to resist before shouting out, “Fuuuuuck!” Her hips buck while she cums yet again, rewarding Anita with her cream once more.
“Hmmmm… yummy…” Anita groans out, mouth flooding with sex juices.
Crissy Moran lets out another moan as she shudders in another orgasm of her own from fingering and watching the sexfight. “Damn, Anita… That was so hot. You should finish her off now though. I’d love to secure my new waitress.”
“Hmmmm you hear that model slut…” Anita give Tiffany a cum dripping smile, “…You will soon be my lover’s latest waitress.” She pressed her face back in reaching forward to grope on the brunettes big breasts to double the stimulating.
“Ooooooo!” moans out Tiffany, trying to squirm away with her body on fire with arousal, her hips meeting and thrusting against Dark’s mouth. “Shit no no no no no…. OOOOOOOOOH!” Then Tiffany Taylor erupts in another orgasm, her body twitching and convulsing until she stopped moving entirely, passing out from the pleasure.
Anita kept licking and sucking on Tiffany’s tasty pussy, “Soooo goooood…” eventually pulling her mouth away, she caressed Tiffany’s tits, looks at her lover who now had a big smile on her face, as she now had Taylor’s services.
Crissy walks over and got on the bed, reaching around Anita with both hands and starting to squeeze both her breasts while she kissed her cheek. “Good job baby… I knew you had it in you. But didn’t you make a promise we were going to fuck on top of her?” she asks with a purr.
“Hmmmm baby I did…” she kissed Crissy, “Get naked and we can fuck..”
“Oh, you got it…” says Crissy in response, stripping down before the sexy couple proceeds to fuck right on top of the unconscious Tiffany Taylor, who was now employed for Crissy as a nude waitress.