NORA AGAIN

Nora my landlady and I wrestled occasionally after her fight with Trimeka. Although happy she had defeated the stout black woman it had taken a lot out of Nora. Nora was, well, fat. Not necessarily obese but fat nonetheless. She was bruised and battered and our sessions were closer to sex than wrestling and her faced grimaced when she turned. I actually turned her down 3 times till she healed. That next time she professed, I really want to beat up Cissy Chapman. Who? I’d lived there over a year and knew no one. I lived at my previous address 5 years and knew no one and before that 13 years and knew 3 families and no one personally. She’s the bitch across the street. The kind of chubby cute blonde? Yeah she thought I was making eyes at her husband years ago and has made fun of my weight ever since. Challenge her. In this neighborhood? Everyone would know I did that and she’d have more ammo. Then forget it. Nora looked pissed. A week passed before she challenged me again. She stripped to her grannies and stretched. I did it. Did what? I challenged her and said I WAS making a pass at her hubby. She got pissed and said yes. He’s taking the kids to a party and she’ll come over then. I’m going to kill her and then do this. She tore off the grannies and plowed me over and face-sat me, hard. Cissy might be in trouble.
Cissy Chapman was chubby. Pleasantly so, ok bordering on fat but she managed to keep her weight in the cute chubby range. She was about 5’7 and maybe 185-195. She smiled at me as she came in. You the referee? Yeah and the border. She laughed. She removed her jacket and had sweats on underneath. She had short blonde hair and thick arms and legs. She removed her pants revealing tight shorts that revealed what I thought were great legs. She bent over revealing a wonderful ass. She removed her top. She was wearing a tee with the arms cut-off. She had medium breasts that bounced when bending over. She now turned and gave me a direct view of those breasts. As she bent over she put her arms under them and they looked like they would explode. Nice? Very? At that moment Nora walked out in a robe. Another reason I’m going to kick your ass. Listen, fatty. I haven’t been in a fight since college and I’m still stunned I accepted but since I’m here I’ll tell you first. You’re a fat piece of shit. I’m going to beat you and beat you up and then I’m going to make you beg and cry. Understand? Nora was understandably surprised and shocked. She hated this woman and expected a nothing fight. Ooops. Nora dropped her robe. She was dressed in nothing but her black thong. My God woman I’m overweight but if I was that fat I would NEVER buy something like that. Easier to smother you out or face-sit you, bitch. Oh it’s going to be one of THOSE fights. Cissy removed her tee revealing a pink bra and dropped her shorts revealing the other half of the pink undie set. I’ve gotten used to seeing Nora but Cissy gave me an instantaneous boner. They came to the middle of the carpet. I had a raging hard-on that lasted for about 5 minutes of the 20-minute fight. Till the fight turned into a massacre and one woman took a beating so bad that the carpet had to be changed from the blood.
Cissy smiled at me and posed. She did have some musculature. They circled each other. They had agreed on no blows to the face, but within moments that rules would be broken. Cissy grabbed Nora by the hair and drove her head down to the floor and jumped and drove her knee to the base of Nora’s neck. Nora screamed. Pussy. Nora lay stunned. Fat pussy. I feared Nora was hurt. Cissy smiled a sick smile and kneed Nora again the same place this time from the side. Nora screamed. I stood and stepped in front of Nora. Two kicks and she’s done? She is a fat pussy. Nora then made the biggest mistake she could have ever made in a fight. As I stood in between the 2 female fighters, Nora threw a punch from her knees hitting Cissy right between her legs. Cissy dropped to her knees covering her pussy and crying. Cissy was crying and muttering all manner of things about Nora. I couldn’t believe Nora cheapshotted Cissy. Nora stood and pranced around proud of her achievement as Cissy knelt in anguish. Nora as with me before bowled Cissy over. She held Cissy down and stripped her. Cissy was crying but a different type of cry now. Nora stood and smiled viciously and ripped the thong off and opened her bush wide open. This is for you. Cissy was sobbing on the floor with her arms and legs spread. Nora dropped and Cissy sprang up hitting her with a perfect punch to her pussy. Cissy then rolled back and connected on one, two, three kicks to Nora’s bush. Cissy rolled back all the way and stood. As she stood she connected a punch to my jaw and I was out. When she slapped me around awake my arms were tied behind my back with my belt. Stand up. She undid my pants and dropped them. Nice. Do you like a good blow-job. I love a bad blow-job, I muttered. My husband’s crazy. All he likes is to see me naked. I haven’t given head in 4 years and that’s going to change today. She pushed me back and turned and threw a right into the kneeling pained pussy of Nora. Nora screamed. Cissy got down on her knees and pulled pussy hair out the snatch. Cissy stood. Damn what a nice body. Cissy stepped out of living room and sprinted back in kneeing Nora in the forehead. If Nora ever thought Heidi or Susanna laid the worse beating she would ever endure she was wrong. After the knee Nora was laid out. Cissy disappeared again and came back with a dishtowel wrapped around her right hand. This wasn’t good. Cissy picked Nora’s head up by the hair and threw an endless amount of punches to Nora’s face. After 10 or so Nora began to thrash and buck. Still alive, good. Cissy hauled Nora to her feet and delivered the most devastating gut punch I’ve ever seen. Nora must have 50 pounds on Cissy and the punch STILL lifted her off her feet. She gagged and pled. Cissy led her into the bathroom where Nora puked. I heard water and begging. With my arms bound and my pants down I ambled over to the door. Cissy was standing on Nora’s back and her face was in the bowl. Thank God for clean water. Nora was screaming and flailing. She finally picked Nora’s head up. Nora was still gagging and begging. Nora actually stuck her face into Cissy’s perfectly shaven pussy. Later bitch. Cissy dragged the heavier opponent back into living room. A cut above Nora’s eye dragged blood in and out. The much smaller Cissy had totally decimated the larger Nora. If Cissy thought before she looked freaking obese now her tits were now hanging almost to her navel until… Until Cissy worked over with THE worse breast punishment I have ever seen. Cissy worked them from the front and then the back. She threw the hardest punch at a breast and then leaned Nora over and stomped her right breast so hard Nora screamed the breast was swollen for a month. I began to beg for Nora. Please I asked. She fucked up. You stuck her head in a toilet. Please no more. One last thing, Nora’s head bobbed up and down thinking it would be pussy eating. I suck you she licks me. Nora frowned and Cissy backhanded her. Ok please. Cissy got on her knees and took me whole first suck. She turned grabbing Nora. I want your tongue IN ME. I want your hand diddling me. I’m making him cum you’re making me cum, a bunch. Nora nodded. Cissy took and then yelled. IN ME! Cissy could and did suck some cock. I suddenly realized Cissy and Nora were in the same rhythm. Their heads going in and out together. My God! Suddenly I exploded into Cissy’s mouth. She smiled and a minute later she screamed. She untied me. Nora had laid back. Her massive gut heaved. Her nipples were rock hard. Her legs wide open covering nothing. Cissy ever the show-off flipped me a cell from her pants and had me take a picture of her posing over a fallen Nora. She dressed and left.
Nora asked me to leave. She was mortified, embarrassed and humiliated. Cissy had done it all to her. Beat her physically and then the toilet stuff. I didn’t wrestle or see Nora after that. We continued a distant relationship. I saw that she had a new carpet laid. When I did see Nora she was always depressed. On one rare occasion when we did speak she said Cissy gave her shit ALL the time. Flexing or pointing to her ass. Cissy even looked around and yelled, a rematch? It all came to a head when during the late spring Cissy was doing yard work. Nora was also out and Cissy stepped into her garage and mooned Nora pointing to her ass crack and making a licking gesture. Finally Nora yelled back ok. Cissy yelled, John will ref. Nora nodded. It was planned for again the following Saturday. Nora in the 4 months between fights had lost more than 20 pounds. Deck chairs off of the Titanic I wondered? She still was big. I believe she had lost it more through depression than exercise. Cissy came in the house that Saturday. Cissy had too lost, probably 10-15 pounds and now was in the 175 range. Still big for a female. She bounded in and stripped to her bra and now thong. Her medium breasts were cuter than ever. I worked out. I knew you’d fight me again. You know I would NEVER fight another female but you? After you threw that sucker punch at me I’d fight you 100 times. New rug? Get grape juice on it? Nora again looked like she would cry. You lost some weight. Now you’re a less fat pussy. Fuck this. Cissy stripped completely. She posed and rubbed her ass. I don’t care if you’re nude let’s go. I wouldn’t want other people to see that obese piece of shit body, either. Let’s fight. Nora shook her head and began to remove the large tee-shirt. She walked past Cissy, whipping it off and around Cissy’s neck and jerked. Holy shit. Cissy did say let’s fight. But did Nora do it again to Cissy? I don’t think Nora cared. She came behind Cissy and lifted Cissy off her feet by her neck. Cissy for her part WAS fighting and cussing. Cussing up a storm. Maybe Cissy’s preening got the best of her. Did Nora plan this attack? Or just reacted quickly when Cissy SAID let’s fight? Nora a shade taller than Cissy used this leverage and picked Cissy up and off the ground by her neck. Nora began to jerk and Cissy screamed. Nora let her drop and stepped behind the gagging woman and tightened the noose planting her knee in the small of the back. Cissy turned blue and I jumped in breaking the hold, as Nora now was incensed and grabbed Cissy by the hair lifting up her head and spitting in Cissy’s face. Cissy could barely breath but the was hatred in her eyes. That’s it, fights over. But before I could step between them and in a feat of strength I can still see. Cissy lunged forward hitting Nora at the ankles and picking up. Nora tumbled backwards hitting her head on the edge of the couch and then slamming the floor. Cissy turned to me and mumbled, sorry. She then unleashed a kick between my legs. I’ll make up for it later. I dropped to the floor grabbing my testicles. Cissy stepped to an out of it Nora and dropped her knee between Nora’s legs. Nora even though pretty much out of it, sat up into a right. Cissy pulled Nora and laid her out leaning against the couch, stripping her. She spread Nora’s legs wide revealing Nora’s shaggy pussy. Cissy disappeared and returned with a cucumber and jammed it into Nora, at least 3-4 inches worth. Nora’s eyes popped. Nora was now crying. In a few moments Cissy had gone from being choked out to sticking cucumbers into Nora’s pussy. Cissy disappeared into the kitchen again and came back with a mallet. Cissy reverse face-sat Nora and pinned Nora’s arms with her legs. Cissy’s ass was on Nora’s face and she began to pound Nora’s breasts with the mallet. One shot she got the nipple. Nora’s breasts began to turn red. The nipple was close to bleeding. Then Cissy began to smack them from the side. Cissy was rubbing her ass on Nora’s face. If Nora was depressed about the last fight she’ll never get over this one. Cissy stood and posed. Tell me I have a wonderful body. One kick to her breasts and Nora was saying anything. Cissy got on the floor and jammed the cucumber in deeper. Nora screamed. Cissy got a sympathetic look on her face. Too far? Nora nodded. Cissy removed the cucumber and jammed into Nora’s mouth and made her suck it. Now, Cissy jammed it even further making Nora’s ass rise up. Please. Please what fatty? Please I was going to choke you out but I’m a pussy? Ok let’s go pussy. Cissy stood and removed the cucumber. Let’s start over. You choked me and I planted you. Nora sobbed, no. Get up you fat piece of shit or take it. Nora turned and stood. Come on pussy you have 30 pounds on me, test of strength. You beat me up I’ll eat you and lick you but I don’t think you’re woman enough. Nora stepped to Cissy. They both mumbled fight. Their fingers intertwined and bodies came forward. Both women began to sweat. Nora was larger and taller but Cissy more enthusiastic as if she didn’t even think about losing. Cissy was a big, some would think beautiful woman, an Amazon. Nora, fat, perhaps obese, not good-looking but straining nonetheless, ashamed of her self from the last time. My balls felt better and I began to think the next few minutes would be the last of this rivalry. My God choking and using a mallet, it had to be an end. Nora’s bulk surged forward and then suddenly shifted back. Nora was sweating buckets. Cissy smiled, she had Nora and both knew it, but this time it would be played out. No more sneak attacks or anything. The test of strength would be played out. Cissy began to force the much larger Nora back and down. Nora touched her knees and was looking at Cissy’s pussy. Cissy bent back the knuckles and continued downward pinning Nora. Say it. Nora shook her head. No face-sitting, no nothing, say it. No. Then I’m going to stay here till you admit I’m THE better woman. Cissy raised up still pinning Nora. They sat there for minutes and longer. Nora was actually in better shape lying flat but at almost the 45 minute mark Nora whispered why put off the inevitable. You’re prettier, stronger, and have a better body than I ever had. You’re a much better woman than I am. You wouldn’t lose a fight to someone 140 pounds. Nora began to sob. Cissy stood. She looked at me and struck a pose and placed her foot on Nora’s chest. She was fucking beautiful, covered with sweat this modern Amazon. I owe you from the ball breaker. We laughed. I nodded no. Bullshit, I want to. Cissy grabbed my pants and undid the belt pulling them down, pushing me on the couch and taking my cock as if she’d hadn’t since the last time. Within moments I came. Cissy stood and dressed. Oh by the way, hubby will be gone in weeks. Just me and the 2 kids. Really, I’m sorry. I was. Cissy left not seeing Nora who disappeared into her room. I did the same.
Nora called me into the living room the following week. What followed I didn’t see coming. Cissy was sitting there in jeans and tee-shirt. I need Nora’s help. I’ve gotten myself into a situation with a woman from the PTA. Her name is Helen Stracha. I, uh had an affair with her husband and well it’s over but he’s left her and she blames me, rightfully or not. She wants my blood. She’s crazy. Nora, the things we did to each other seems like nothing with what she wants to do to me. I’m afraid she’s going to pull a gun or knife. I think I can take her in a fight but it’s the other stuff. I would like you there for protection. Me, pussy, me for protection? Nora you’re big, intimidating. Please. The word fell like a bombshell. You, too John. She has 3 friends and well if I fight her alone they’d beat the shit out of me either way. Nora smiled, you sucked and fucked her husband? Cissy nodded. Go fuck yourself. Nora walked out. I’ll have your back. Thanks. Cissy arranged the fight in Helen’s basement. Helen demanded the fight there or she would make a scene at the next PTA meeting. The fight was come as you are and NHB. I would pat down the fighters. When I saw Helen I was shocked. She was as big a good-looking woman as I’ve ever seen. Helen was maybe 6’0 and VERY proportional. Her weight was in the 200 pound range EASY. She had long blonde hair and was pretty. She had large breasts being 6’0 or so. And yet they weren’t huge. But the thing was she was wearing shorts and her legs were gorgeous, as she also had high heels on making her look like she was 6’6. Her thighs were thick and her calves the same but as thick as her legs were they were VERY feminine not to be found on a East German discus thrower. Cissy was in big fucking trouble. Helen had mats laid out. You ok? Fine. She lied. Helen came out in tight shorts and a tight sleeveless tank. Cissy had a bra and thong. They faced each other and Helen stepped to me. She was thick and muscular and not packing. I don’t need to Cissy. I’m going to beat you all by myself. Why your friends? Helen had 3 women there. They hate you as much as I do. Well that’s not true, obviously. She cruelly smiled. Let’s fight. Helen kicked off her shoes. They stepped together and grabbed Cissy by her now medium length hair and threw her 6 feet. Cissy charged back and Helen grabbed her again by the hair and ran off the mat with Cissy in tow, ramming her into the wall. Cissy collapsed. Helen stomped down at her. Cissy covered up. For all her bravado against Nora Cissy was scared of Helen and it showed. I was confused at why the bra and thong. If Helen wanted her nude she’d be nude. Helen hauled her up. Cissy so brave and tough against Nora was a little girl fighting Helen now. Helen slapped Cissy repeatedly across the face. Tears poured down Cissy’s face. Please, stop, she whispered. Really? I didn’t get a chance to ask you to stop sucking off my husband, did I? Cissy nodded. Helen backed away. Strip and step to the middle of the floor. Cissy stepped out and removed her bra and thong. Eat us ALL out and you may leave with no more. No. Helen punched the now nude little girl right in the face. Cissy went down. Helen stepped on her pussy and ground her foot in. Cissy screamed, all right. Helen laughed and stripped off her top. Cissy moved around to me, rubbing her wounded body. Fight her, don’t do this. Every women in town will know.. I didn’t get a chance to finish. Something, someone hit me and I saw dark. When I woke I was alone. I got my bearing and was Cissy stretched out on the floor. Her arms had been tied to couches and chairs. Her whole upper torso was shiny. Cissy are you ok? They all face-sat me and then Helen fucked me with a dildo, she was going to fuck me in the ass but the blonde, Cathy stopped her. Fucking dildo was bigger than my… All she kept doing was laughing. Her and than big-titted bitch Lisa, they were the last ones her. I think Lisa put me out. I did all the women and Helen came out and they laughed. They were going to put me on my stomach but Cathy said no. Then Lisa came over and it went black. I’m to kill the lot of them. Cathy I’ll just hurt, the rest they are fucking dead. Helen, Ginny Shaver and Lisa are the ones I’ll enjoy. You were scared of Helen tonight Cissy. Yeah I was but she’s a big pussy. Nora could take if Nora had a lick of guts.
Cathy Mays had always been flat-chested. That was till 8 months ago when she got implants. Not huge ones but nice ‘36s that looked very nice on her 135 pound body. She went out and bought bras that would accentuate them and tops that would do the same. She was now pinned in her own living room topless and that crazy bitch Cissy Chapman was working over her prides and joys. Please no more, please. I stopped them from… Fucking me in the ass? YES! Cathy had answered her door and Cissy punched her in the mouth and stripped her to the waist. Nice tits. From there Cissy had worked the new set over. Please I love them, you’re fucking killing them. Cissy had worked the smaller Cathy over. Please, anything. Strip. Cathy stood and removed her tights. Cissy sighed. Cathy Mays was a beautiful woman, flat-chested or not. Crawl over here and strip me. Cathy did as she was told. Undo my jeans, she did. Cathy pulled down and stuck her nose into Cissy’s pussy. SSSSSSLLLLLLLAAAAPPPPPP. Cissy backhanded Cathy. 2 suggestions. One, I made a mistake by not fighting. You just made the same mistake. Secondly get new friends, they’ll be the death of you. Cissy buttoned up and left.
Ginny Shaver, unlike Cathy had tits. She had large tits, matter of fact but she had fat chick tits. Ginny was 5’7, 200 with really short blonde hair. She had a large gut and was totally unremarkable looking. She had a round face that was perpetually in a sneer. She only had a husband due to daddy and the car dealership and friends, Helen and Lisa due to 50% off. Ginny was the town gossip, within 15 minutes of Cissy eating them all out half the town knew. Ginny was doing pilates, again deck chairs off the Titanic? But she had the sound up high and she leaning back across that damn ball, when Cissy snuck in. Amazing how many people don’t lock their back doors. Cissy kicked Ginny right between the legs. Ginny fell to the side and looked up. Cissy smiled, she saw fear, and pain. Ginny grunted. Cissy grabbed her by what hair she could and a slap across her face the neighbors could have heard. Ginny who had a cut-off tee that DIDN”T cover her gut and sweatpants, tried to crawl away. Cissy stepped over her and again grabbed her hair and pounded her head on a coffee table multiple times. On the last pounding Ginny fell back out of it. As Ginny stirred she could feel her body stretched out. Cissy was above her laughing. Ginny looked around and realized she was nude and she was hogtied to her pilates ball! You know I did this to someone a while ago. Cissy had walked into the kitchen and came out with a cucumber. She plunged it into Ginny’s pussy. The cucumber was easy 8 inches long and went easily 5 inches into Ginny. Ginny, you slut. Cissy spun the ball, er Ginny till the pussy was on the top and began to fuck Ginny with the cuke. Ginny was moaning until Cissy placed all 8 inches in and had to go get a fork to remove the cuke. Ginny was screaming as she thought the cuke was lost in her pussy. (There was always a story about a girl from my hometown and a hot dog. Urban legend?) Cissy began to pound Ginny’s fat gut. Cissy continued pounding till quarter to 1 in the afternoon. Cissy knew Ginny’s car dealing hubby came home for lunch at that time. Cissy heard the hubby laughing uproariously at his wife’s plight. Another perfect marriage.
Lisa Miller had always been an athlete and had huge breasts. People would look at Lisa and be amazed that a girl built that way could move the way she could. She was a guard in basketball and a catcher in softball, third team all-state. She had large breasts in high school and even larger now, now they more pendulous. But she still tried to stay active and athletic. Lisa was 5’6, 165 with brown curly hair. She had just turned 40 and she didn’t want gravity dropping her breasts even farther south. She was on a jog in the woods and came around a bend. The punch hit her flush in the mouth, she staggered and the next hit her in the gut. The third was a knee right about the pubic area. She was gagging and being pulled off the well-known joggers path. She was pulled 50 yards off the path. She thrown into a clearing and then kicked in the face. As she lay face down on all 4’s her hoodie and tee-shirt were ripped from her body. Her bra was monstrous. Her upper body was heaving driving her immense chest almost to the ground. Cissy, I’m fucking going to kill you, Lisa muttered without looking up. Lisa was kicked in the face again and driven to her back. Her eyes were watering but she hadn’t started to cry yet. She turned over and tried to rise but Cissy drilled her with a vicious punch to the base of the neck. Cissy grabbed her curly hair and nailed her to the chin driving her over and flat on her back. Cissy ripped the bra off. Shit, Lisa those are some tits. Cissy kicked from the side right into her right breast. Lisa moaned now. Cissy hauled her up to her knees. Lisa’s face was bloody, bruised and dirty. She was a pretty woman, not now. Man your back must be something holding them up as Cissy drove her knee into Lisa’s spine. Lisa jerked ahead, moaning. You want me to apologize? Before Cissy could answer, fuck you, I won’t. You’re a cunt. Helen kicked your ass and like a little pussy you agree to do everyone in the room including the fat bitch Ginny. Fuck you and now you ambush me. Kill me. You’ll make me cry soon enough but apologize? Never. Really? Cissy stood Lisa up, my God they are hanging lower now. Cissy walked around and pulled down the jogging shorts, leaving Lisa nude, but for her sneakers. Lisa had clumps of brown hair. Cissy smiled and slapped her breasts as hard as she could. Lisa screamed. And again. And then punched them. Lisa was barely standing. Finally, a squeak of a please. Really? You were real tough before and when you put me out with you tits. Cissy dragged Lisa over to a tree with as tough of bark as Cissy could see. She placed Lisa against the tree and went on the other side and grabbed Lisa’s tits and began rubbing them up and on the tree. Lisa began to scream. 2 minutes and Lisa’s tits were bleeding she was begging and then apologizing. I’m sorry, stop, please, stop. Then Cissy did her nipples. Cissy had never heard such screaming. She stopped as the nipples bled. No more, please as Lisa fell against the tree. Cissy smiled. The tits that had put her out now were bloody messes.
Cissy went about her business and waited for an opportunity to get Helen. She wouldn’t get that chance. Cissy was a third baseman on the local women’s team. Sara the centerfielder hit a ball in the woods and Cissy went to fetch it. Helen hit her in the shoulder using a bat she had picked up. Helen placed her arm across a branch and hit her again breaking the bone. Cissy’s rattled mind was thinking, radius or ulna? Helen laughed as team members came to her rescue. Cissy would need surgery and maybe never have full strength in the arm. She told teammates she had tripped. She would never get Helen.
Nora’s mouth and nose were bleeding. Her nose was possibly broken. Her body was a wreck with her breasts bruised but she was still standing and her foe on her knees. On balance it wasn’t bad. Nora wondered why or how she came to this nude fight. She had removed her robe and was ridiculed. She would never be NOT fat. She was what she was. She pushed forward on the head and the woman fell back. Nora dropped her elbow on the woman’s crotch and she screamed. She rubbed blood off and rubbed it on the woman’s breasts. She moved her body up the limp torso and face-sat the woman. No more, the woman whispered. Good, eat. Helen did, the large heavyset woman on top of the 6 ft. Amazon. John whispered, oh my God.
Cissy was operated on and had a lightweight cast put on. When Nora saw her she laughed. Fuck you fatso, think it would be funny when I hit you with a bat? A bat? Cissy explained. Helen did that. Yeah, you fat.. I’ll fight her. You? She’ll kill you. I’ll still fight her. You’re my opponent. You hit my tits with a mallet but just my tits. You and I kill each other. She doesn’t. Set it up. It would be in 3 weeks and Nora dropped 10 pounds. Helen really wanted to humiliate Nora and wanted the fight nude. Ok, was the answer. Nora dropped her robe and Lisa Miller laughed and mumbled Helen will kill this bitch. Helen walked out dropping her robe and Nora was mesmerized. Helen was the most beautiful woman Nora had ever seen. She towered over Nora. Nora for a fleeting moment contemplated losing to Helen just to make love to that body. That ended when Helen decked Nora with a punch to the face, probably breaking her nose and spurting blood everywhere. Nora went to a knee. Helen jerked her up and pushed her against the wall and pawed at Nora’s pussy. Sometimes it helps being fat as the rolls prevented Helen from getting a good hold. So Helen banged Nora’s head against the wall and then threw her down, Stupid fat bitch, protecting Cissy Chapman? Helen stood above Nora and to Nora she seemed 7 foot tall. Helen with her big feet stomped Nora. Nora screamed and finally grabbed Helen’s foot and twisted her down. Helen as she dropped connected on the end table with her head. Helen went down to all 4’s. Nora finally got up and looked at Helen down disbelieving. Finally reality set in and Nora kicked Helen across the breastline. Helen moaned. Helen was not bleeding but did have a bump on her head. It was even bigger after Nora finished punching it. Helen was screaming. Nora stood above the fallen Amazon suddenly Helen unleashed a kick to Nora’s pussy. She crumpled to her knees. Helen regained her feet. Nora bent her head over the couch holding her pussy, sobbing. Helen punched her in the back of the neck and then again. Helen picked her head up and stuck it in her crotch area. Nora mumbled no and stuck her middle finger up Helen’s ass and struck Helen in the crotch with her forehead. Helen pitched forward and in a startling display of wrestling Nora grabbed her head and threw her over with her other hand. Helen landed hard. Nora stood and surveyed the fight. She was bleeding face and crotch but she was till standing. Helen wasn’t. Helen made it to her knees. Nora pushed her on her back. Nora threw an elbow to Helen’s exposed pussy. Helen cringed and sobbed. Helen was finished as Nora climbed aboard. Helen’s face disappeared in Nora’s thighs. Nora for the first time that night smiled. Helen was good, real good. Cissy crawled over and made out with Nora. I stood and high-fived Nora. Cathy and Ginny stood and left. Lisa stood seething. If you touch her I’ll fucking kill you. I turned, you talking to me? Yeah you pervert. Why all the hostility? You’re fucking both of these sleazy cunts. Sleazy cunts? That’s not very nice. Fuck you. You need your mouth washed out. Think you’re man enough? Me? Yeah, you win I’ll take soap and whatever else you want in my mouth, I win you’re my bitch with my husband away. Let’s rock. Cissy asked Lisa, you’re challenging him to a fight. Yeah, the pussy. Cissy whispered, kill her. This was one month after Cissy mauling of Lisa’s tits and when Lisa pulled off her shirt her tits looked huge and recovered. I stripped to my underwear. Rules? Nothing to the face. Ok. Lisa stripped to a bra and panties. She was powerfully built woman. Cissy would have had problems if she hadn’t ambushed Lisa. I really wanted to strip Lisa and wrestle her and not punch. I really didn’t want to get punched in the balls. That happened when a front headlocked Lisa. I flipped and beat the piss out of her while stripping her nude. Lisa after nailing me tried to jump over me and I grabbed her and threw into the rug. I knelt on her neck and rubbed my balls. Bitch. I lifted off the floor and dropped my other knee on her stomach. She ooofed. She screamed when I dropped it on her tits and ground it into her chest. I ripped off her bra and pulled her up and full-nelsoned her. I pressed forward on her upper torso till I would swear she could eat herself out. She was screaming, so I pulled her back and threw on a scissors and mauled her chest from the back. Then I pressed my arm tight around her neck. Her arms fluttered around and I could hear her moaning and trying to scream. I released her and pushed her away. I stood and removed my underwear. I ripped off her panties. Damn fine looking woman. Lisa looked up at me with fear in her eyes. I pulled her up by her brown hair. I grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her up and dropped her on my waiting knee. I pushed down on her chin and fingered and pulled on her pussy lips. She was intermittently moaning and screaming. I finally fondled her chest. Her tits were too good to mess up again. By now she was begging and pleading. You going to play nice? She shook her head. I pushed her off. I got up and sat on the couch. She looked at me and crawled over and took my dick and put in her mouth. You were tougher than I thought. How old are you? Old enough to kick your big-titted ass. You’re right. She deep throated me. She was good. She could fight, give head and have big tits. Perfect female? I came and she took it all. I got up to join Cissy. Lisa grabbed my leg. Don’t. Why? She’s a pussy. Cissy tuned as Lisa said it and did nothing. Let me show you something. I nodded and sat down. She grabbed Cissy by the hair and brought Cissy’s head back into her thighs and tightened while controlling Cissy’s wrists. Cissy spasmed and fought but went nowhere. Cissy was screaming inside of the thighs. Finally Cissy went almost out. Lisa climbed on and put Cissy out with her tits. Cissy lay there as if someone shot her. Point? She didn’t ambush Cathy or really fat Ginny but she ambushed me. She can’t take me. Maybe. Definitely. She slapped Cissy and roused her. You’re a pussy and she continued sucking me. Cissy sobbing got on all 4’s and looked at Lisa and I. Come at me Cissy and I’ll fucking kill you. Cissy sobbed and got dressed. Lisa finished again. As she licked my dick, she looked up,you know she beat the crap out of me. She punished my tits and I would have done anything. But that was it. She wanted to punish me for putting her out. She ambushed me. If she hadn’t and fought me woman on woman in the woods I would have tied her to a tree and she knows it. Lisa smiled. Get her to fight me, that way. And when I tie her to that tree, you can watch and I’ll do this again. Lisa smiled again and stood brushing her breasts on my dick, dressed and was gone smiling. Oh Cissy. Nora had cum 5 times face-sitting Helen. Helen’s face glistened. Nora stood. Lisa versus Cissy? Yeah Lisa wants her one on one. Helen stood uneasily. Lisa’s a mean bitch. I couldn’t take her. They say things about when she was young. She used to hurt girls regularly. Helen then did an amazing thing. She kissed Nora. Nora and Helen kissed passionately. Huh?