Inspection of the Cafeteria

[Hitman45]

Allison's tongue penetrated deep into Alexia's mouth after geeting engulfed in a fiery kiss enlaced with plenty of raw passion. The Harlequin's lack of control over this situation meant Allison had the licence to go all in with her efforts, the fingers carelessly pinching and twisting the erect, haredened nipples of the well-endowed mammaries Alexia possessed. The meeting of the pair of lips with such urgency started to sap the breath out of the raven-haired woman gradually, but surely and she knew she had to get back up sometime.

Her lingua, coated and overflowing with her own saliva was wrestling with Harlequin's to assert dominance and from what she could feel, Allison was fancing her chances, with Alexia's outlet to let out her cries being blocked by Allison's lips, like a blockade and infact, whatever she could muster to let out was promptlty and enthusiastically gulped down by the topless woman, who wouldn't budge.

Allison's eyes, already working with very little illumination, started to get further foogy from the amount of time she was in a lip-lock with the Harlequin and was requiring considerable strength to keep it that way, her forearms starting to feel the strain from manhandling those now probably sore and reddish nipples so much. Dark spots, just around the corner of her eye, started to appear and getting more prominent each second, but Allison was too drunk in this intoxicating entanglement of bodies to care, their sweat and grime soaked bodies starting to radiate copious amount of heat from the utterly one-sided make-out session.

This couldn't go on for much longer. Both of them had been with almost no air for God knows how long, and yet were going at it like this would be the last time such an act would even be performed. Allison, though lost in the blissful throes, was starting to consider pulling up just for a moment before diving back in or switching it up again, when the sudden grapple of her dangling mounds from the sides, got her off of the plump, juicy lips like a reflex action.

"Aaah!...Agghh!...Ooff.." the lack of oxygen caught up with her finally, leaving her panting and moaning simultaneously from that and the claws that seemed to have pressed hard and deep into the side of her breasts, the force looking enough to break the skin. Allison was suddenly feeling trapped by the clench and stuck in an awkward positon half-leaning forwards and spine arched-up, with palms pressing against Alexia's ample bosoms for support...

[TheManVan]

Finding the breasts of Allison wasn't hard for Alexia as she found the orbs mashed against her chest and quickly stabbed her fingers into them, squeezing them deeply to force their lips to part! "Haaaaaaaaa...!" The Harlequin gasped out, a trail of saliva connecting the two of their mouths as their fight had drained them both of deprived air. Still underneath Alexia, her nipples were already erect from the rubbing of their bodies long before her top had been ripped off, trapped in the hands of Allison.

With her mouth freed and filling herself with air, Alexia's lips soon curled into a smile as they both squeezed on each other's chest with Allison keeping herself propped up on Alexia's chest while the Harlequin shoved her arms out to begin wiggling out from underneath from her opponent. "Ha...ha...ha..." she panted out, shoving on Allison's breasts to pull her legs out from between Allison's legs, planting one on her hip to help push herself out.

Quickly she got her knees underneath her, never once releasing Allison's breasts from her hands, her face scrunching as Allison was squeezing just as hard as she was with both pairs of breasts oozing out of hands. She began to make her way to her feet, forcing her both to stomp her feet into the ground one after the other. But she wasn't going to rise alone, pulling Allison's breasts as well to encourage Allison to rise with her in their half naked glories!

[Hitman45]

Allison broke the heated locking of lips all right, but not by choice and rather due to the circumstances surrounding the passionate act, namely the lack of oxygen intake from being glued to the Harlequin's mouth without respite but drowning in desire, and the pincer-like hold Alexia had managed to get into the side of Allison's jugs. The rope of saliva joining their lathered oral cavities showed how wild both the women had turned in this dance of domination and desire.

Alexia's grasp started to feel profound each second that passed after their parting of lips, and seeing as Allison to was short of breath, she couldn't do much except for enduring it scrunched up and hissing sharply, while also having to fill up her lungs with much needed air. As established, there wasn't much light to work with, but Allison was sure that the imprints of Alexia's digits and nails were going to be left on with even a couple minor gashes probably adorning her perspiration and cold-drink laden skin by now.

"Uugh...Aaahh.." her legs wiggled from supporting the body weight as Allison was hauled up with her breasts still clenched and begging for a respite. Jolts of discomfort started to shoot from the sides to all over her upper body which made her muscles tense and mouth part to let out a raspy groan, the chest starting to throb a lot more. She too had her hold over the Harlequin's breasts, but they were to support herself and were not clamped with the same zest that Alexia had, and the Harlequin was looking to be enjoying every second of it...

[TheManVan]

Rising up with a layer of sweat coating her half naked body, Alexia kept her hands locked on Allison's breasts but without the same fervor as before much like Allison as the two relegated themselves to a boob grabbing standoff. Panting as she remained hunched over with Allison's hands buried in her breasts while she shoved her hands into Allison's luscious pair of tits oozing out between her fingers. The smile on her face did not waver in their groping duel with her bare feet planting into the cold floor of the cafeteria as her raspy breath rolled out of her mouth.

She only took a moment to collect herself, her ceaseless need for excitement spurring her and her body forward as she pressed into Allison with her hands being the forefront of her leverage, shoving into the large bare breasts of her opponent to gain ground and push Allison back towards one of the tables.

But simple pushing was not enough to satisfy the violent woman, she wanted a more punctuated statement on Allison as they would draw closer to the table, sinking her weight and getting her hands deeper down on Allison's breasts before rising and trying to lift Allison up by her breasts! She would not hold Allison up there for long before attempting to drive her right back down and slam her down on the table!