Let's earn this trib the title 'fight'!

- "Mhhmm…you think you can take me down? Your pussy is too weak."

- "Oh, please! I'll crush you like the slut you are…uuhh."

- "Don't make me laugh. You're all talk, no action."

- "Really? Look who's on top. I'm going to fuck you until you beg for mercy."

- "Just because you're on top doesn't mean I'm so easily dominated, bitch. Admit it, you enjoy the way our slippery clits circle each other and our wet pussies smack as they collide."

- "Oh yeah, I do actually enjoy it. I enjoy feeling my clit pinning down yours."

- "Come on, tough girl, bring it on! Let's earn this trib the title 'fight'!"

- "You're right. I want to fuck, not talk. So I can defeat you in your own bed."

Their cunts overflow with the realization that they have finally crossed their legs. For years they desired and envied each other, so that over time an explosive cocktail of lust and hate brewed. Now words and fantasies are followed by wet actions. Right here, in this darkened hotel room, they could give free rein to their emotions of all stripes. A contest from woman to woman, clit on clit, struggling against climax, a test of ecstatic control.

Meeting of Generations

Svenja (red-haired), the undisputed sexfight champion of her generation, enjoyed the warm summer wind caressing her breasts. She was on the verge of retirement from her professional career, but before she hung up her gloves, there was one last challenge she craved. Clara (black-haired), the reigning champion of the current generation, stood before her, equally as skilled and hungry for victory. They had chosen a remote meadow for their showdown in order to settle this most natural of all female contests in an appropriate environment.

The way their slippery pussies met sparked a tribadic war of clitoral clashes the likes of which the world had never seen before in such equality. Two queens, two unmatched pussies matching each other, willing to find out who can prove her sexual superiority. Their movements were purposeful, always careful to identify weaknesses. But the longer they fought and the louder they moaned, the more the simmering impatience spread. Little did Clara and Svenja know that they were in the middle of the most intense sexfight ever.

They watched their hard clits excitedly as they wrestled and both felt a climax inexorably approaching. Juices squirted between their thighs as their cunts slid over each other again and again, leaving threads of lust behind before they came back together repeatedly. Svenja and Clara never wanted to stop because they had finally found a truly worthy opponent. But here only one woman will crown herself queen and pierce her rival with an ultimate orgasm.

Hard Stimuli

Sexfighting means constant motion. The wet pussies intertwine in circular movements and the women also circle around one another like two lionesses digging their claws into each other. So their clits claw at each other with hostile intent to force their rival to ecstasy. It's hard not to get lost in the hedonism of the moment as the gracefully naked, feminine bodies, shimmering with the sweat of battle, tremble with pleasure. But the girl who just lies statically on her back and doesn't respond to the thrusts and grinds, has already lost. Keep the pussyfight going at all costs so you aren't made cum helplessly!