Sleeping Bag

Maria and Debra had been locked in rivalry through high school. Physically they were different sides of the same coin: petite and physically fit, they had the same rounded, girlish features and large blue eyes. Maria was a cheerleader and her hair was a soft brown, her skin was tawny and tanned and she was enormously proud of her toned, strong cheerleader's legs and tight, muscular ass. At 5'5", Debra was slightly taller, and her hair was dyed a bright platinum blonde. She was the leader of the marching band drill team and a prima donna; her skin was paler, creamier than Maria's, but she still tanned in the summer and often showed off her flat, golden brown stomach in tube tops and shorts that also displayed her silky legs. Her breasts were a little rounder and fuller than Maria's pert, more conical boobs, although the size difference wasn't that noticeable; both girls wore tight clothes and were often compared to one another because of their height similarity. Each seemed to have assets that balanced out any advantage on the other girl's part: Maria's hips were slightly wider and fuller than Debra's, although the blonde still sported a shapely, muscular butt and well-defined legs that had been toned by hours of marching. They had competed for parts in many of the same high school plays and seemed always to be thrown together in social situations, to the infuriation of each. Maria had chafed under the rivalry for four years and had looked forward to being rid of Debra's snotty, superior attitude for good after graduation; she'd taken a job at a summer camp as a counselor and discovered to her disgust that the blonde had taken the same job. As far as she was concerned Debra was just a cheap, dyed blonde version of herself; she understood why people found her attractive, because she knew she was great-looking; she just didn't understand why anyone would want an imitation when they could have the real thing. Maria slept around and enjoyed it, and she knew Debra did the same, except that the snotty blonde always acted like she was above that sort of thing, and above Maria too. Her appearance at the camp was doubly galling because there were few other female counselors and Maria now had to surrender some of the attention of the male counselors to Debra. Worse, the blonde was assigned to her cabin of girls. Maria tried to make the best of things but Debra was as annoying as ever, always dominating organization efforts, conversation with boys, and anything else she could showboat. Maria had stepped into the girl's showers one evening after a day full of bitchy competition with the blonde. Debra had seemed to wear less and less clothing as the summer went on and Maria gladly followed suit. She felt she knew the blonde's body pretty well and had gotten good at flaunting her own strengths, emphasizing her bronzed, sexy legs and wearing tight cutoffs that showed off her generous, powerful little hips and tank tops that displayed her strong, supple arms. She was still taken off guard when she found Debra showering; in all this time she had never seen her rival naked. The blonde was soaked, glistening with soap; facing Maria, her breasts seemed shockingly full and supple. Maria couldn't help staring for a second until she suddenly caught Debra staring back at her with a prideful look of recognition. Maria stiffened and intentionally met the blonde's eyes with an expression of sullen defiance, then glanced slowly down at dark, very un-blonde natural pubic hair of Debra's crotch. Debra sniffed haughtily and turned slightly so Maria saw more of her sleek hips. She kept her breasts uncovered, however, and despite her usual superior expression she didn't turn away from Maria's confrontational look. Maria found herself angering, and she began stripping out of her clothes in a cold fury. Debra had a great body, she had to admit... but she wasn't prepared to admit it was any better than hers. She peeled off her tank top and bra and revealed her high, brown-nippled breasts; like Debra's, they were shockingly white next to the tawny, suntanned skin of her upper chest and stomach. She eagerly slipped out of her shorts and pulled off her panties, locking eyes with Debra once again as she stood before the blonde nude. Debra stared at her thick, well-muscled legs and aggressive-looking tits, giving her body a thorough once-over before Maria turned her back on the other girl and took a wide-legged stance that gave the blonde a full view of her firm brown ass as she turned the shower water on. She threw the blonde a few icy looks over her shoulder as she soaped and Debra met them with cool hostility. The girls made no secret of studying each other's bodies, measuring their rival's assets against her own, and Maria noted that the blonde lingered in the shower until Maria had finished even though she had been there several minutes before Maria. She enjoyed stretching as she dried herself off, showing off her supple, rippling back muscles, flexing her thick, powerful calves and whipping her tangled wet hair around. She arched her back as she dried it and gave her chest a shake to show Debra how little jiggle there was in her taut boobs. Meanwhile the blonde preened and posed in front of her as she dried her own toned, firm body, flexing her sexy brown buns and dragging the towel just underneath her big pink nipples. Maria was flushed with sexual tension and anger; she felt like marching across the small space between them and smacking Debra's hard boobs or tearing at that soft blonde hair. She noted for the first time that from the nose down, she and Debra were virtual twins, with the same meaty, sensuous mouths and softly rounded features; Debra's eyes were larger and more striking, while Maria's had a sparkling, girlish quality. Despite the blatant flaunting of each other's bodies in front of one another, Maria couldn't bring herself to bridge the space between them physically. She had never been in a fight and she was sure a stuck-up bitch like Debra would never do such a thing, but she hadn't expected the blonde to so brazenly show off her naked body to Maria, either. She finally dressed and stalked out into the hot night air with Debra behind her. When they got to the cabin for lights out a situation awaited them. Three new girls had arrived off-schedule and bunks hadn't been arranged for them yet. The girls were explicitly not allowed to share bunks and after some laborious shuffling there was still one girl with no place to sleep. Maria was stunned when the camp administrator announced her solution: Debra would give up her bunk and she and Maria would share one for this evening until new arrangements could be made. Ten minutes later the girls were in bed, the administrator gone, and Maria and Debra were left with the consequences. Neither girl spoke as they prepared for bed. Maria was used to stripping out of her T-shirt after lights went out; it was sweltering in the cabin, and she knew it would now be twice as hot with another female body inside her sleeping bag. Debra had already stripped down to her T-shirt, and the two girls stood before each other now in front of the bunk. "Well?" Debra said, putting a hand on her hip impatiently. "Well, get in," Maria retorted. "Turn off the light," Debra said, glancing around the cabin self-consciously. Maria realized the other girl probably planned on stripping off her shirt, too. She flipped off the light and even against the dim light coming from the windows she could see the blonde removing her shirt and slipping into the sleeping bag. Maria pulled her shirt off, leaving herself topless in only bikini briefs. She slid into bed next to Debra, already feeling the heat of the other girl's body next to hers. "Just stay on your side," she whispered threateningly. Debra sniffed contemptuously. "From what I saw you haven't got anything that would get me over there, honey." Maria stiffened, too angry to reply for a moment. Both girls were on their sides with their backs to each other. Finally, she just turned her head slightly and whispered "Bitch." She felt Debra stir at that. "You little slut," she replied after a moment. "Just keep away from me." "Fuck you," Maria hissed. The girls were taking care not to whisper loud enough to be heard by the other girls in the cabin. "I didn't see anything worth touching in that shower." "You saw a lot better than what you've got, girl." "In your dreams, baby," Maria growled. She was tingling with anger now, but it was clear that nothing could be done about it. The two girls simmered in bitter silence in the darkness while the sounds of the teenagers around them gradually subsided into near silence; ten minutes turned to twenty, thirty, then forty-five, and Maria wasn't about to sleep with this bitch just inches away from her. Debra's breathing was shallow, and Maria doubted the other girl was sleeping either. The blonde's body was like a furnace in the sleeping bag, and Maria was attuned to her every move and shift in position. Suddenly she felt something brush lightly against her buns: the soft kiss of skin against skin. She flinched, twitching her ass back a little to push the touch away, and felt her buns press back into Debra's ass. The other girl's behind retreated momentarily, then tauntingly pressed into hers a second time and maintained the pressure, this time adding a muscular, aggressive little jab of her own. Maria took the thrust and pressed back, flexing first the left, then the right pad of smooth muscle in her ass just to show Debra what she was packing. She felt an answering tightening of muscle in her rival's butt; it took only a few moments of this exertion to cause each girl to break into a sweat in the night heat. "I told you to stay off of my side, bitch," Maria whispered over her shoulder to the blonde. "Keep your sweaty little ass to yourself." "You're on my side, tramp," Debra hissed, grinding her buns into Maria's. Maria refused to back down from this kind of fight; she was sure she had the strongest hips and legs on the cheerleading squad and she wouldn't be shown up by this little drill team bitch ass to ass. She pressed her tanned back against Debra's, bracing herself against the other girl and ground her flexing buns into Debra's. She'd expected Debra's creamy body to be a lot more soft and yielding, but the blonde's back was hard and she could feel the same rippling, strong muscles in her back and her flexing ass that Maria sported on her own hard body. The girls continued wrestling ass to ass in near silence broken only by grunts and little gasps as they tried to dominate the private struggle. Every thrust and jab of Maria's smooth buns was met with an equal press of strong flesh from Debra's cheeks. "I told you to keep away from me, you whore!" Debra snarled under her breath. "Get your big hot ass away from mine!" "You started this fight, you little pussy; if your ass can't beat mine just say so!" "There's nothing on that body of yours I can't beat, bitch!" Debra said with a final, violent jab of her hips into Maria's. Maria had had it. She turned over on her other side, a difficult maneuver in the cramped confines of the sleeping bag. The girls had pulled the bag tight across themselves during their bun wrestling, and the material had been dragging painfully across Maria's nipples. Between that and the silky feel of Debra's slick ass against hers, the cheerleader's nipples were abraded and stiff. Facing the blonde's back, Maria now jabbed her breasts into Debra's back. She felt the blonde gasp as her stiff nipples scraped the smooth, sweaty skin of her shoulder blades, and Maria pressed her face over Debra's shoulder and the blonde turned her head to meet her so their lips almost touched. "Yeah?" Maria demanded. "How about my hard boobs? Huh, pussy?" Debra pressed her shoulders back into Maria's tits as she replied. "I hope you don't think you can beat me in a tit fight, Maria," she said icily. "Turn around and find out, Debra," Maria said. "Ever done it before?" Debra demanded. Maria huffed. "It can't be too hard to beat up a couple of fat boobs like yours." "You little cat," Debra whispered, her lips brushing Maria's. "You don't know what you're getting into. You know I've got bigger tits than you do." "Bullshit you do. Did you take a look at my nipples when you were looking at me in the shower? I can beat your saggy boobs with just these," she said, pressing her long nips deeper into Debra's back. "You start a tit fight with me, Maria, and I'll milk you. I don't care how hard your little fucking nipples are, I'll press your little titties flat." "Why don't you turn around and fight me then, bitch?" "You want to fight?" Debra breathed. "Yes, you blonde bitch, come on!" Debra turned over slowly; for a moment her right thigh pressed into Maria's left, and Maria deliberately pressed her soft leg back against the blonde's, felt an answering pressure before the blonde positioned her body to face Maria's. She could still barely see Debra next to her but she could already feel the heat radiating from the blonde's jutting boobs as they filled the air near her own breasts, and she could feel Debra's sweet breath kissing her face. For a moment the girls stayed immobile in this new stance, face to face for the first time since they'd overcome their inhibitions about confronting each other physically. Debra's little dig about Maria never having been in a fight still rang in her ears. She wondered if Debra had been in tit fights before. All her superior airs had faded since she'd pressed her butt into Maria's and she'd suddenly taken on the aura of a catfighter. Maria couldn't help but be nervous about the coming contest, but she still wasn't afraid of Debra; she'd seen her body and she knew hers was just as strong and just as firm. "All right, cat; I'm ready," Debra whispered. "Let's rub tits." Maria raised her right leg to balance herself and move in a little closer to Debra, and the blonde raised her left thigh in response. She could feel the air around her nipples disturbed by the displacement of the other girl's boobs. "Fight me," Maria purred. She arched her back and smoothly drove her two iron-hard nipples into the yielding, creamy flesh of Debra's breasts and was rewarded, shockingly, with a stifled cry of arousal from the blonde. Debra trembled against her as she mashed her tits deeper into the other girl's bosom, their bellies and shoulders finally pressing as the two pairs of tits hardened hotly under mutual pressure. Maria pressed her face against Debra's, her eyes sparkling with gloating triumph as she nosed her rival. "What's the matter, bitch? Can't take it?" Debra groaned, wiggling against her, and Maria's moment of dominance passed as the other girl ground her sweating boobs in circles around Maria's, slowly twisting her nipples clockwise into bent, throbbing hooks. She tried again to stab them deeper into Debra's glands but the other girl intercepted Maria's nipples with her own, tangling her lengthy pink prods with Maria's brown ones. Both girls now used their shoulders to drive their nipples into the tender skin of their aureoles whenever they were able to free themselves from the nipple-to-nipple tangle. "You pussy," Maria growled. "You talk like such a big tit fighter but you fight like a priss." "You're the priss you little bitch!" Debra hissed, ramming her tits hard against Maria's. "Come up here against me little girl, I'm gonna squeeze the milk out of those tits!" "I'm the one who's gonna milk your fat ones tonight, honey," Maria insisted; disentangling her nipples from Debra's she snapped them into the soft flesh of Debra's lower breasts, slashing slowly upward across the tingling globes until their nipples met once again; then she jabbed her way repeatedly upward, avoiding another nipple knotting as she stabbed and slashed at the upper part of her enemy's boobs, but at the same time she felt the blonde's hard pink nipples drilling into the tender flesh of her own breasts. Both girls stifled grunts and moans as they fought each other, their bodies pressing together ever closer. The sleeping bag had become an oven and the fighters were completely drenched in sweat; Maria's breath came raggedly and hard now, soaked strands of hair, both her own and Debra's, matting her forehead and cheeks. Maria and Debra beat and grinded their tits together for over a half hour, unbearable heat roiling from their chests, and Maria could feel another fire burning from Debra's crotch inches from her own. The girls' raised legs now braced against each other for support, with Maria's knee pressing into the inside of Debra's lower thigh until a thrust from the blonde's chest pushed her back and allowed the blonde to plant her knee into the cheerleader's thickly muscled thigh. Maria's boobs were on fire but she refused to back down from Debra's assault, and she could feel the blonde's exhausted breathing and shuddering as she fought to keep herself under control. "Give up, cunt?" she demanded roughly. "I'll never give up to a whore like you Maria," Debra rasped. "I'll fight your little hard tits all night if I have to." "You big bitch, I'll make you squirt milk before long!" Maria promised. "Only if you suck it out of me, slut." "You can suck on my hard tits, bitch, after I press the milk out of yours..." Determined to dominate the blonde, Maria fought on, trying to be as rough on Debra's breasts as she could without waking the other girls around them. Despite their care each girl was able to force long, muffled groans out of the other, and their breaths came in hard, aroused pants. Infuriated, Maria bore down on Debra with her full body; suddenly leg met leg full on and Debra's calves instinctively hooked behind Maria's; the other girl met her with just as much strength and determination as Maria had mustered, her hot, open mouth bumping Maria's, their tits pressed unbearably hard together, bellies flattening across one another. With a start Maria suddenly felt Debra's sex burning into her own, a fiery tangle of hot fur invading the sizzling forest between her own legs. With a gasp the girls separated, retreating as far from each other on the tiny bunk as they could. "You little fucking whore!" Debra hissed. "Don't try humping me with that hairy pussy of yours!" "You dirty bitch, you're the one trying to fuck me!" Maria accused. She couldn't think of a name dirty enough to call Debra. Tit fighting was one thing; she'd seen other cheerleaders play at it in the locker rooms. But only the dirtiest sluts fucked each other with their pussies. The girls lay in silence for a few moments, breathing hard. Maria could feel a flush tingling across her back, and her crotch was still burning intensely from the moment of contact with Debra's bush. "Why don't you just admit you can't beat me?" she said. "Because I CAN beat you," Debra replied. "At ANYTHING." "You're lucky we can't just catfight in here, Debra, because I would tear you apart." "Well we can't, bitch, so we better find another way to settle this. If you can't beat my boobs, " "The only reason I didn't whip those tits of yours is because you pressed your fucking pussy against me!" Maria snarled. "Just because you're too wimpy to take my pussy on yours is no, " "What?" Maria shot back, furious. "Honey, I can put up with your big pussy any time!" She couldn't believe she was saying this, but she refused to back down from any challenge Debra put up, no matter how dirty. "If that's the only way you know how to fight..." "So the girl wants a sex fight!" Debra said smugly. "I'm warning you, Maria. First of all I'll beat that hairy little snatch of yours raw. And after I do I'll tell every one we know I did it." "I'm gonna be the one telling people I rubbed your cunt off, Debra, and I can't wait." "You're saying you want a pussy fight?" "Yeah, I want a pussy fight, bitch!" Debra slowly pressed her body against Maria's again, and Maria moved up to meet her. "Then you better open up those sexy legs of yours and get ready, Miss Cheerleader!" Debra hissed. "You spread your fucking legs, whore, because I'm gonna pound your pussy black and blue!" Maria answered. She tilted her pelvis forward and offered the long contours of her cunt to Debra. In a second she felt the tickle of the other girl's cunt hair caressing her own, then a hot dig as the bottle-blonde's snatch pressed roughly against hers. The girls had to slide and maneuver delicately, feeling out each other's pussies, probing past their thick cunt hair to the soft folds of each other's labia. This time the insides of their raised legs were able to press together completely, inner thigh against inner thigh, and Maria felt the muscles in her rival's legs coursing, rippling against her own as each girl used her superb muscle control to probe her enemy's pussy. The girls' fingers interlocked and they pulled each other closer, staring keenly into each other's eyes in the darkness as they felt each other out delicately at first, teasing each other cunt against cunt, then with increasing strength and roughness. Their calves once again hooked behind one another as their toned legs drew their lower bodies together even closer. "Is this weak little thing your pussy, Maria?" Debra taunted. "I expected bigger from a slut like you." "I can barely feel yours, Debra," Maria retorted. "You'd think a whore like you could do more with her cunt." Maria was directly in Debra's face, tasting the sweet feel of her rival's breath on her face and the smell of musky girl sweat. She began to slowly force Debra's arms back, and when the blonde fought back against her, she suddenly stabbed her tongue deep into Debra's open mouth, slashing it around across the other girl's tongue and teeth as she added force to her attempt to pin the blonde. Debra squirmed against her, groaning and abruptly switching her leg stance in an attempt to force Maria's thighs further apart. Maria tongued hungrily as she braced her muscular legs against Debra's; she had to admit her rival's legs were powerful, and she grunted with effort as the girls leg wrestled in a slowly seesawing, sweaty battle on the bed. Debra tore away from the kiss, hissing "Bitch!" before landing a rough sex bite on Maria's lush lower lip. Maria snarled, twisted out of the bite and sank her teeth into Debra's mouth once, twice before the other girl drilled her own delicious tongue past Maria's lips and deep into her mouth. Maria licked back ravenously, moaning while the two girls' legs and hips trembled in their test of strength. Suddenly Debra's grip on her legs tightened and she felt her thighs spreading wide, the mattress pressing into her back and ass. The other girl was pinning her, plunging her hips between Maria's thighs, and the soft touch of the blonde's cunt suddenly became a savage, grinding attack as Debra mounted her. Fingers still interlocked, the girls embraced tightened; Debra rode Maria's tongue and cunt to the mattress and Maria stabbed upward with her tits, hoping to distract the blonde from her advantageous position in the pussy fight. Slipping one hand free she reached down to feel one of Debra's slick ass cheeks under her fingers. She sank her nails into the firm, hot flesh; Debra's free hand immediately snaked into her hair, and soon the blonde had wrested her other hand free and brought both hands into the act of pinning Maria's head to the mattress, using it as a handle to brace her body while she pumped her crotch harder and harder into Maria's. Maria flexed her own hard ass and grinded up against her rival's cunt, but gravity was on Debra's side, and the blonde exulted in her dominant position, biting free of Maria's tongue to press her mouth close to the cheerleader's ear. "Come on, little bitch, is this all that big ass of yours can do?" "Is this as hard as you can fuck, tramp?" Maria hissed back. "I thought a whore like you could pump harder than this." "I'm going to fuck you til you scream you cunt!" Debra snarled, biting Maria's earlobes as Maria raked her claws down the muscles of the other girls back until she filled her hands with Debra's creamy ass cheeks, spreading the soft pads of muscle wide as she tried to pump more heat into Debra's exposed vulva. Despite her top position Debra wasn't heavy enough to weigh Maria's body down by sheer mass, and the cheerleader had plenty of muscle left; she kept her body twisting and kept up an oral attack on the blonde's mouth as she cunt-rubbed her. Hours of marching drills and dancing lessons had toughened Debra's legs, but Maria's cheerleading and gymnastic experience had toned her body every bit as much, and as their supple legs slid across each other, gripping thigh to thigh, squeezing each other for submission, the test was pure strength against strength. Finally Maria was able to force Debra onto her side; now it was her turn to pry the blonde's strong thighs apart; she grabbed Debra's ass and soon felt fingers probing her own buns as both girls gripped each other's asses, probing the strength in each other's hips as they thrust and fought to dominate one another. Maria's legs were so drenched with sweat it was difficult to keep them braced against Debra's, and again and again their thigh locks would slip and fail, resulting in a flash of leg movement as they sought to rejoin their mutual holds. Debra's cunt still pressed and rubbed hotly against her own, aided now by the slickness of sexual heat; there were even a few sharp smacks as the girls gouged at each other pussies violently. With a final squeeze to her ass cheeks Debra released her grip on Maria's buns and switched to her back, her nails digging wet trails in the cheerleader's muscular back. Maria switched also, grabbing Debra's soft blonde hair as she sensed an advantage. She pulled Debra's lovely face close to hers, leering into her rival's eyes, and a series of bold thrusts from her hips forced the blonde's eyes closed in a moment of ecstasy. "What's wrong, honey," Maria whispered. "Am I getting you hard?" She could feel Debra's swollen clit bursting from the folds of her labia now, and she knew her own little rod was close by. She launched a series of quick, violent thrusts, slapping back Debra's pussy with her own. Debra was on her back and Maria eagerly rode her creamy, toned body down until she could feel her clit sliding deep into the valley between Debra's soft vulva, tangling into her delicate pink lips. "Am I getting that big bitch clit of yours nice and hard?" "You... creamy little cunt, I'm gonna fuck you harder than you've ever been fucked!" Debra swore. "You better do it now, honey, cause I feel your clit!" Both girls suddenly stiffened as Maria's sex horn slid its full one and a half inch length in next to Debra's. Two lesser women might have come right there, come screaming. Maria had never had her naked pussy against another woman's, let her clit against another girl's clit. She had steeled herself for the contact but it was still more intense than she could imagine, and from Debra's expression, teeth gritted, eyes squeezed shut as she gasped for air, Maria knew the other girl's trembling body was as wracked with passion as her own. But neither girl had taken this duel this far to give up now. Maria's entire body seemed as hot and moist as her cunt, slippery and wet against Debra's hot flesh. Beneath her the blonde seemed to bring herself under control with sheer will; she writhed slowly, purposefully against Maria and Maria felt the other girl's clit caress hers, lick along its full length sending a shockwave of pleasure through her body. She pulled back for a second, then slashed in with her cunt, grinding from side to side this time; both girls clits danced and teased, tangling in hot skirmishes before parting in their nest of knotted fur. Maria could feel cramps building in her legs and buttocks, she had never had a workout like this. "I'm gonna tie your clit up in knots you bitch!" Debra whispered. The girls' buns worked each other, cunting one another with surgical precision; clit licked across clit with increasing urgency as the sexual duelists steered once again toward orgasm. "First you'll have to make me come, honey, and you're gonna come under me first!" Maria promised. "You can't get me to come with that fat clit of yours, cunt!" Debra snarled. "You're just as hard as I am you big slut," Maria growled. "I've wanted to pussy whip you for a long time and now I'm gonna do it good!" "You're not hard enough, big woman!" Debra hissed. "I don't care how big your clit is it's not hard enough to beat mine!" Maria's ass flicked and pumped in a fury as Debra thrust and fought against her; the two girls put as much violence in their moves as they could without waking up the entire cabin. She dug one hand into Debra's ass, felt it throbbing and flexing frantically beneath her as Debra whipped her cunt against Maria's sex faster and faster. "Bitch! You bitch!" she spat until Debra silenced her with a mouthful of hot tongue. The girls bit and sucked hard as an explosion seemed to take hold of each of their pussies; Maria stroked Debra with every ounce of strength in her ass in the final seconds, brutalizing the blonde's clit as Debra rammed her cunt back into Maria's. Unable to stifle themselves any longer, Debra let out an agonized sex moan and Maria found herself answering the cry with one of her own as the girls bucked themselves to exhaustion. Maria heard the stirrings around them of their charges waking, wondering at the noise. Debra was still hot and angry against her, even spent as she was, as both girls were. "Let's go outside and finish this," Maria suggested. "I'll finish you, whore," Debra replied. They gingerly climbed out of the soaked sleeping bag and slipped into T-shirts, slipping out into the warm night air for the final showdown. It was three a.m., and only a few lamps lit the center of the camp. Maria strode purposefully toward the girl's showers; it was just far enough from the cabins that they might be able to make a little noise. She spun to face Debra, squinting at the harsh light inside the restrooms; neither girl wasted any time in whipping off her T-shirt and standing before her rival nude. Debra made no move to conceal her bush from Maria now that the two had clashed so intimately; Maria put her hands on her hips and let Debra view her, and she took in the blonde's toned body, drenched in sweat, her breasts raw and reddened from their savage encounter with Maria's bosom. The blonde's mane of beautiful hair was a wild, primitive tangle, matted with sweat just like the dark hair of her cunt. Maria knew she looked just as ragged. Defiantly she marched straight into Debra and the two girls thrashed into each other's hot bodies desperately, smacking, clawing and biting anything within reach until they stumbled into the shower stalls into a puddle of lukewarm water, each with one hand clamped on her rival's soft cunt, the other buried in her hair while heads bent to bite and suck at their ravaged breasts. In the slick water powerful legs once again locked and squeezed muscle to muscle as each girl sought to pummel and pin her enemy for the final conflict. "I'm going to rape your cunt, you stuck up bitch!" Maria moaned as she finger fucked Debra's pussy. She felt Debra's strong fingers probe deep into her own sex at the same time, and for minutes the girls pinched and twisted each other's soft organs as they bit at one another. Finally the girls staggered into a corner of cold tile, neither able to pin the other, bodies smacking wetly together as they released their cunt grips and grappled blindly for position, thighs smashing one another; pelvises once again began a rhythmic, circular stroking as the girls dug for each other's clits for the final fucking duel. Now their bodies could smack and ram as violently as they wanted, tits smashing tits, thighs slamming into crotches and claws raking backs and buttocks as the duel of sexual violation heightened to murderous intensity until both girls recoiled at the same instant in a shared paroxysm of pain. Sinking to their knees together in a ruined, wet embrace, the girls rested heads on each other's shoulders, slick nipples still wrestling half-heartedly as their bodies trembling with matched exhaustion and delicious anguish. Maria knew her sensitive crotch couldn't take any more fighting, and she could feel from the way Debra trembled against her chest that the blonde was just as wrecked, just as finished. Neither of them could lift a hand to claim the other. They knelt like that under the lukewarm water with their foreheads pressed hard together, panting into each other's mouths, and somehow, neither of them ever sure afterward who had moved first, their lips met in a long, ragged kiss that tasted of salt and exhaustion and stalemate. It lasted only a few seconds. Then they broke apart, stared at each other once with hot, frightened eyes, and climbed shakily to their feet without a word. They left the shower in silence, neither willing to speak the question they were both already turning over in the dark, which was not who had won, because nobody had, but what the hell they were supposed to do now that nobody could.