The fight that everyone's been waiting for has arrived. Tilly and Lyric's final chance to settle the score. After an unquestionable victory each in their two last matches, the brunette neighbors meet again and all of the same rules apply. There is to be no face contact, no locks, now throws, no hair wrapping and no biting. (Within the first 10 mins, they've broken one of the rules and started slapping each other in the face. Needless to say, nobody stops them.)

Tilly seems out of this time. She pushes Lyric off immediately after the countdown and then goes straight for her hair, sw...

The fight that everyone's been waiting for has arrived. Tilly and Lyric's final chance to settle the score. After an unquestionable victory each in their two last matches, the brunette neighbors meet again and all of the same rules apply. There is to be no face contact, no locks, now throws, no hair wrapping and no biting. (Within the first 10 mins, they've broken one of the rules and started slapping each other in the face. Needless to say, nobody stops them.)

Tilly seems out of this time. She pushes Lyric off immediately after the countdown and then goes straight for her hair, swiftly taking her down to the mats. She quickly comes to regret that as Lyric, lying on her back, deftly lift up her legs and goes to wrap them around Tilly's head. Tilly's used to this though and she's not going to make it that easy. Her head is higher than it needs to be, between Lyric calves, and she has one hand firmly gripping Lyric breast, should she decide to make any sudden moves. She advances up until her ass hovers over her opponent's face and despite Lyric's slaps to her thigh, she slowly settles into a seated position. She's not out of the woods yet, though. From underneath, Lyric is in the perfect position to grab her thong and she takes advantage of it. She delivers an almighty wedgie and as Tilly reaches behind to grab her own thong and ease some of the pressure, she simultaneously rolls to the side and loses her position of dominance.

Still, Lyric pulls up on her thong, now from the front. No mercy. Tilly plants a foot in her face and guides it away to distract her, then starts heel stomping her back. Now Lyric moves on top, with Tilly's face directly below her crotch and for a few agonizing moments, they both wedgie the out of each other. Busy with her own thong, Tilly misses the opportunity to defend herself effectively and Lyric maneuvers her like a rag dolls until she's right where she wants there.

If the start sounds suspenseful, just wait for the rest of the video. At one point Tilly's backed up into the wall and in a flash of ingenuity (or at a loss to do anything else) she wedgies Lyric and then pulls the side of her thong over her own shoulder, wearing it like a swimsuit strap. Wherever Lyric goes, she goes, and yanks it while she's at it. Eventually they both end up naked and the talking does not stop. Even when they seem to be taking breaks in the longer pins, there's still catty activity going on, whether its subtle tit mauling, pussy clawing or finger tricks. (If anything, those moments of "rest" are the cruelest!). Watch out for the part where they're on their sides and each have a foot in the other's pussy while they pull hair.

Or just enjoy it on the whole and let us know what you think afterward! It's another one for the books!