I asked if they wanted to go to the bedroom or remain in the lounge, as it was a cold night they suggested we stayed where we are. I pulled her up fro...m the settee as I removed her dress leaving her holdups on as well as her high heels, as I started to get undressed I told her to go over to her husband and kiss him and thank him for letting you do this. She did as I asked and when I was down to my boxers looked over to see Alison showing her arse to me as she was bending over kissing him. I. Is my cunt ‘abusive’? Is my cunt ‘selfish’? And is it so bad if my cunt is ‘possessive’? I know you like the taste, the smell, the feel of all that warm wet fuck-juice on your tongue, on your lips, on your face. Here, have a good sniff,” Claire said, holding up two glistening fingers towards Alison’s face.“JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!” Alison exploded. “Can’t you fucking think about anything else for a change, you FUCKING CUNT-BRAIN?!”“Oh, that’s the pot calling the kettle black!” Claire scoffed,. I’m going to make you wish you hadn’t touched me, you fat whore.”Ashleigh and her clique stormed off, leaving Donna alone. She angrily returned home, knowing she had a lot of work to do.- That was a month ago.In the time between the falling out and now, Ashleigh had communicated her rules for the fight through one of the other girls in the group. The rules were laid out as follows:1. Fistfight only, full body shots allowed, with taped fists, as well as mouth guards.2. 5-Minute Rounds, with. She remained standing. Faranger complied. The side pieces rose to head height so when he grasped them his arms were raised, exposing all of his torso. There were only two thin cross pieces, so his nakedness and arousal could be closely viewed by the onlookers.“Who drew number 1?” she asked. An older man stood up. He had a paunch and heavy, but sloping shoulders. He positioned himself facing Faranger's left side and placed his left arm around Farnager's waist. He had removed his suit coat, and.