I enter into the living room once I have spotted my nemesis, Ashley Renee. I'm wearing my tight spandex leotard, dressed for the occasion to fight her as she prances around like a lean, mean sex vixen in her pink top and jeans. I accuse her of stealing my man, and I let her know that I'm ready to do whatever is necessary to teach her a lesson. She, in her typical bratty way, gives me a hard time, so I have no choice but to lunge at her thin and busty body. It is time to have an all-out cat fight! I have been so mad at Ashley for so long that I waste no time lunging at her, gouging at her hug...

I enter into the living room once I have spotted my nemesis, Ashley Renee. I'm wearing my tight spandex leotard, dressed for the occasion to fight her as she prances around like a lean, mean sex vixen in her pink top and jeans. I accuse her of stealing my man, and I let her know that I'm ready to do whatever is necessary to teach her a lesson. She, in her typical bratty way, gives me a hard time, so I have no choice but to lunge at her thin and busty body. It is time to have an all-out cat fight! I have been so mad at Ashley for so long that I waste no time lunging at her, gouging at her huge tits and pulling her hair. We roll around on my floor, trying to pin the other and get them into holds, usually with me always pulling and scratching at Ashley until I can break free from any grasp she has on me. I straddle her and grind me hand into her stomach, crotch, and tits until she moans and squirms in agony, but I am not done with her yet! I get her into a camel clutch and I pull her hair hard. How long will it take before she is pounding on the floor, begging for mercy?