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Wild Interlude

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Meena swiped the card against the door to her suite. She had just checked into her hotel lobby in Singapore.

She rolled her suitcase away, and crashed on her bed. Linh was back. She had just met her downstairs as she entered the lobby.

The encounter was

Meena stepped out of her taxi into the hot, sweltering afternoon of Singapore. She was going to be staying here for a while. She had on a sleek, velvet gold gown, with a thigh high slit. She looked gorgeous as ever. She strutted towards the CATS hotel door, and entered into the cool, air conditioned lobby, which was a huge relief. She smiled at the receptionist, as a porter meekly mentioned how she'd transport her luggage to her room upstairs. She took off her sunglasses and smiled, as she entered the elevator. Then her smile disappeared, replaced with a shocked grimace.

Inside the elevator was Linh, in a velvety, green gown with double sided slits. Her reaction was one of grimace, but it soon turned into amusement.

She grinned a catty grin.

"Oooh, long time Minnie.....I was starting to think if I never ran into you, it'd be because you were running short of lingerie to lose.....", she purred.

Meena growled. The elevator had closed. It was the two of them inside.

"I thought you'd become proud of your one lucky fluke against me and ran away, afraid to lose to me a second time perhaps....."

"Afraid? Ohhhh you mean me? Of You? Hhahahaha!!! I think you seem to have forgotten our last encounter in the shower rooms......you might have forgotten but my hands still haven't forgotten the feeling of squeezing your big girls like dough.........." Linh chuckled.

Meena's expression turned dark.

"Of course I'd forgotten. I don't dwell on the past unlike a certain one time fluke woman. Besides, you won't get to do that a second time bitch......."

Linh stared at Meena. Her dark upturned eyes, scanned Meena from top to bottom, laying first sight on her plump, dark brown lips, slowly tracing against her sweaty neck, her slightly moving collarbones, before tumultously falling upon her heaving bosom, a trickle of sweat down the sides, courtesy of the hot summer afternoon. She could just about make out the shape of her breasts underneath the fabric, standing proudly erect, having returned to their previous stature, if not slightly bigger than the last time Linh had worked on them.

Meena let her gaze follow Linh's body, as she stared at her dainty nose, her small cherry pink lips, down her slender, graceful neck, and her own pair of perky breasts seeming to tent the gown.

"Hmm it seems you didn't get implants....I suppose it is understandable, as I'd just deflate them again", Meena smirked, hinting to their past altercation where she'd deflated both her implants.

At this Linh seethed, gritting her teeth. They both stepped closer and stared at each other.

"Alright.......meet me in the basement suite.......at 8.00...if you can bitch."

Linh growled, as the door opened and she briskly walked out.

Meena gasped as the doors closed shut. Her heart was racing. She gently caressed her bosom. She was going to destroy this bitch this time.

It was 8.00 pm. Meena wore nothing but a sheer gold leotard and entered the elevator and pressed the button for the basement lobby.

The elevator doors opened, and Meena walked out into a well air conditioned, pristine room with cream colored wallpapers, a satin couch set in the middle of the room in a circular arrangement, in the centre, a moderately large pool. Few chandeliers hung by the walls lighting up the place with a golden glow. She saw Linh reclining on the couch on the opposite side of the pool. Naked.

She opened her eyes and smirked. She sat up.

Meena understood. A naked tussle it was. She stripped her leotard and hooked it on the rack on the wall, and made her way towards the couch, her breasts jiggling with every step they took.

Meena slipped over her couch, and jumped into the waist deep water. Linh did the same. The water was cool. Linh reacted first. Her snake like hands swam underwater and clinched her naked pussy, grabbing and pinching her lips down there.

Meena's eyes widened as she gasped.

"Smile we're on cam girlllll", Linh chuckled, hinting that this time their match was being recorded.

Meena made gurgling noises, as Linh had now crouched in the waters and used both her hands to spread apart Meena's lovehole and was clawing it from the inside!!

"I'll make sure every dick that explores your filthy pussy can see my battle scars in here", Linh smirked.

Meena squealed. This wasn't looking good. Already her kitty was being violated.

She grabbed ahold of Linh's hair and slammed her away into the water, as she limped away, soothing her pussy with water. She glared.

Linh walked towards Meena, who also stood up. Both women knew what to do now. Titfight. They charged and slammed each others pairs together.

Meena obviously had the larger tits, hanging from her chest, shaped like bulbous melons, facing away from each other, with areola the size of a mini compact disc, and puffy brown nipples. Proud 38Fs.

Linh's tits were comparatively smaller but still nothing to laugh at. They were a 36C, in their natural state, shaped like smaller melons, but they were perkier than Meena's tits. Where Meena's heavier tits had no choice but to follow the law of gravity, Linh's perky tits jutted upwards, round floating globes, with tiny coin sized areola and pink nipples.

Both sets of tits collide with a wet sound, creamy beige tits against dusky brown chocolate titties. Meena presses on her advantage as her larger tits bear down on Linh's tits, pushing them back and squeezing against Linh's boobs.

Linh's eyes roll up as she flails her hands by her sides, squealing.

Meena smirks. "Awww what's the matter Linnie Pie? Your girls too weak to squeeze back?"

Meena wraps her arms around Linh's back, pushing them closer, making Linh squeal out more.

Then Linh shifts focus. She wraps her arms around Meena's back too, but at a lower angle....around the Indian girl's waist. Then she flexes.

Linh had done a lot of titty training. Back in Vietnam she'd gone up against her older sister, who was now a mother, and managed to defeat her in a titfight. And that was no mean feat. She used to be a legend in the underground fight scene.

Linh's tits were smaller, but perkier. Meena's were bigger but not so perky. They easily folded against Linh's sharp jutting nipples, as Linh's nipples finally became erect. Her pale nipples easily speared against Meena's thick, girthy brown nippies.......as an expression of shock masked Meena's face.

"Looks like I gotta remind you why you had to beg me to let you off easy after our last fight...."Linh chuckled, as Meena nodded in horror.

Linh flexed further, pushing back Meena's titties, as Meena moaned.

"I gotta tenderize the meat first tho........" Linh wondered aloud.

Then she rotated her shoulders, her breasts fixed on Meena's tits. As she increased the speed of her rotation, her sharp nips started spinning and digging into Meena's soft brown titties. Meena squealed as she felt both her tits being speared by two rotating daggerheads. Linh continued rotating her shoulders and chest, putting her back muscles into it, her nipples piercing further against Meena's funbags.

Meena's arms lay by her side, quivering.....her thighs quivering as she felt herself helpless once again against Linh.

Then Linh moved forward with her legs. She rammed her thigh up Meena's pussy, causing Meena to drop down into the water, on her knees, caressing her pussy.

She was slightly relieved as her breasts were free now. But Linh wasn't done. She grabbed Meena's hair and dragged her against the pool wall, and slammed her back against the corner, trapping her. She then placed her thighs on either side of Meena, trapping her as she crouched once again, and grabbed ahold of Meena's brown melons with her hands. She began squeezing, clawing and pinching her tits, as Meena moaned. She then grabbed her nipple and pulled it away from her as far away as she could pull, Meena's tits being stretched into a curvy conical shape, as she pulled her nipples further away from her body.

"AAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!"

Meena was flailing her legs and screaming, but it was futile. Linh smiled manically, as she pulled and pushed against Meena's tits.

"Well looks like you'll be defeated again by me tonight brownie pie.....and then I'll have some of that sweet sweet chocolate for myself........" Linh chuckled as she stared behind at Meena submerged pussy.

Then Linh dropped her sharp tits against Meena's battered bosom and begain drilling away again, much to the hapless Indian girl's squeals.

Then a buzzer rang. Round 1 was over. Linh took her time getting off of Meena. She leaned in for a kiss with those plump brown lips, biting them in the process and sauntered away, her pear shaped ass swaying upon her long creamy legs.

Linh smiled.

Meena had almost forgotten there was a second round. She moaned. She somehow managed to stand in the water and climbed out of the pool, dripping wet.

How was she gonna continue the titfight with her girls out of commission like this?

They were sore all over.

She rubbed her large breasts, but she moaned at the slightest nuzzle. over sensitive tits. Great for a titfight, she thought sarcastically. On the other side, she could see Linh relaxing on the sofa with her picturesque long toned legs, purring contentedly and licking her lips as she stared at Meena's boobs. Meena's tits shivered.

The next round would start after half an hour......

Two young women dressed in tuxedos appeared and took them to their dressing rooms. The curtains were drawn and Meena's maid began to work on her body.

She lathered on an oil on her hands and slapped Meena's waist, then began to slowly massage her abdomen, and thighs. She gave a good grope on Meena's ass, and then she finally reached her tits.

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