This time around I guess we knew we were going to be sexfighting but it really wasn't stated. My woman and I rented a motel room and phoned you with the number. We had each brought a small bag. we had a couple glasses of wine and kind of made small talk. The ladies were being a little catty each remarking on the other's outfit as being either ugly or slutty or both.
The ladies went into the bathroom to get ready; you and I spread the blankets on the floor for a mat of sorts then striped to our undershorts. The ladies came out wearing robes which they slid out of as they got on the mat. Your woman was wearing heels; mine nothing at all. This meant their tits were almost exactly at the same level. They came together rubbing tits; not fighting just rubbing. Their nipples started to get hard as were our cocks! They stepped back and each got the same hold on the other: one hand pinching a nipple the other on her opponent's labia. Clearly they had planned this while undressing. They started pinching and pulling; little screams and moans started coming from each. Your woman kicked off her shoes so she could keep her balance better. Both women were breathing heavily; trying not to show too much pain. My woman broke it off first; she put her arm around your woman's neck and drug her down to the ground.