Two girls were entwined, chest to chest, Kira's tits pressing painfully against Sophie's breasts, their flesh swollen and taut at the sides and flattened against her chest.
Michael, still sitting between them, watched that sweaty flesh fight for space, fight for him, the two girls so proud that they put all their femininity against each other.
Her tongue moved instinctively, stretching and beginning to slowly lick the upper flesh of Kira's breasts, passing over the flesh of Sophie's tits almost in despair.
Both girls felt an adrenaline rush immediately. Sophie closed her eyes, moaning deeply.
“Ah… yes… love… like this… give me the strength… to crush it”
Her flesh seemed to swell for an instant, her breasts pushing the rival couple back a few millimeters, taking up more space to allow her man's tongue to lick his couple more as Kira arched her back, emitting a hoarse sigh of pleasure.
“Mmm… continue, darling… feel how juicy… powerful they are”
The two pairs of breasts had become a single block of sweaty flesh crushed together, the trembling arms continuing to grip the rival's body as the breaths mingled in hoarse wails.
“Love… lick me here… give me everything… let me fuck her tits… with mine,” Sophie gasped in a broken voice.
She pushed her pelvis forward with a grunt, her breasts pressed against the guy's tongue. Kira immediately responded, pressing her chest out with a deep growl.
“No, darling… lick me… feel how hot they are… feel how they crush her…”
The blonde's breasts suddenly rose, the high curve swelled more, and Michael's tongue slapped on them, hearing the two couples obsessively fighting for her tongue, feeling how one breast begins to drop a millimeter.
“Michael… louder… lick me… please… lick me,” Sophie screamed between moans.
“No, lick me… lick my better tits… lick me.”
Michael merged with the moment of the situation, moving his tongue faster, sliding it over the shiny flesh of the two girls, but Kira's breasts are higher and higher, closer and closer.
Slowly, the high curve of Sophie's breasts begins to give way, millimeter by millimeter, moving away until Michael's tongue touches her skin with just the tip, before he can no longer touch it.
“No… no… Michael… your tongue… I can't get there… it's pushing me down… lick my tits… no…”
Kira smiles mischievously, pushing her pelvis to slowly lift her breasts until they cover all the space on the tops of Sophie's tits. Michael's tongue is now just on her, slowly sliding across the tops of her breasts until it touches her dark pink nipple. Kira moans softly as she presses the back of Michael's neck against his flesh, suffocating him slightly.
“Here… yes, like this… lick my better tits… lick my tits… that crush hers…”
Sophie continues to droop, tears streaming down her cheeks as she hears her man's tongue adoring the flesh that is dominating hers.
“Aaah… fuck… no… Michael… she's crushing me…” Sophie complained.
“Listen, love…” Kira whispered, her lips on the guy's mouth, “The whore… is giving in”
The blonde's tits continued to push and grind her rival's breasts downward, the girl's body forced against her man's thighs as her flesh softened.
“Nooo… aaaah, they're… they're flattening… it's breaking me… it hurts…”
Kira bent down until her lips adhered to Sophie's ear, her warm, moist breath tickling her skin.
“Your tits can't win, bitch. Mine are raping them, pushing them in your chest,” the blonde hissed. “See her tongue fucking my tits? Because he wants me.”
Sophie trembled, tears of pure anger and humiliation dripping down her face. With a strangled, desperate scream, she pushed her breasts upward with the last touch of pride she had left. Her breasts swelled, rising trembling and approaching her man's tongue.
“Michael… please… lick her… I'm here… lick her… I can still…”
Michael lowered his head, his tongue barely touching the blackberry flesh as Kira felt it. The blonde narrowed her eyes, lifting her breasts even higher and blocking the rival couple's ascent to within a tiny millimeter of the guy's tongue. Sophie's breasts remained trembling and unable to reach her tongue, the blonde smiled as she whispered to her rival.
“Look, bitch. A fucking millimeter and her tongue would have touched you… but my tits won't let it…”
Kira pushed again, Sophie's breasts collapsed back as they were buried by the heavy flesh of the blonde's breasts. The guy keeps licking Kira's breasts, louder and louder, greedier and greedier.
Kira didn't stop, continuing to turn her shoulders hard to put more weight on her rival's breasts, completely crushing Sophie's breasts from above with a vise. The blonde bowed her head to the guy, rubbing her lips against her man's mouth without ever stopping, twirling her shoulders to grind her breasts against Sophie's soft couple.
“Come closer, darling… show her… how close she was… put your tongue right there… a millimeter from what's left of her weak tits.”
The guy stuck out his tongue, approaching Sophie's shaking breasts as Kira's tits continued to force her back. The brunette feels that nostalgic warmth, the warm breath that tickles her skin.
“Love… yes, please… lick me… save me…” the brunette sobbed desperately
Kira smiled, a slow, merciless smile. The blonde took a deep breath, puffing out her chest, and with a single, slow movement of her shoulders, she pushed her tits forward.
Sophie's breasts collapsed, flattening, sucked into her own chest with a meaty sound like meat being stretched.
There was nothing left, not even a millimeter of skin that Sophie could lick, but only Kira's thick flesh that choked her rival's breasts.
Michael's tongue, which an instant earlier had been a millimeter from Sophie's breasts, was forced to slam directly against Kira's high, swollen upper breasts.
The blonde continued to slide her breasts, then moved them to Michael's face as his eyes stared at Sophie's tearful ones.
“See, love? A millimeter… and I crushed them. I fucked them with mine, I choked them with my weight.” The blonde bent over Sophie more. “Do you hear her tongue, bitch? No? He's licking my flesh… where exactly before was yours… he's cleaning the spot where I buried your tits… he's mine… his mouth, his tongue, his cock… all mine. Starting tonight, when he wants real tits… he'll come to me… not you…”
“Enough… enough… you… fucked my tits…” Sophie whimpered, just wanting to stop suffering.
Kira remained to press her full, dominant breasts still on her rival's defeated pair, before taking her man's face, slowly bringing it into her cleavage.
“I'm the better woman…” Kira moaned, rubbing her nipples on Michael's tongue, sticking it in his mouth. “Suck the better tits… your queen… you're just mine.”
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