Beach Training (Makita and Gail again)

Makita gritted her teeth when she wasn't moaning trying her damnest to try and get Gail to cum and give her a taste of her own humiliating medicine, despite the fact it looked like she was greatly enjoying what was happening. Sand clung on to her body due to the mixture of sweat on most of her body and her own juices that were gathered near her crotch as she finally got Gail to cum, adding more fluids on the front of her covered crotch as Makita smiled in strained delight as she got her enemy to cum.

She would cease her humping as she would lay back into the sand, panting heavily as Gail was still on top of her but she figured she deserved a level of rest before trying to humiliate and beat Gail at her own game. Because she knew that this was far from over.

Gail flopped her body a few times, gasping loudly. "Haahh... t-that was... n-not bad...!" Gail tried to drag herself apart from Makita. "How about... y-you take those bottoms off... it's not like they've been any good at protecting yourself..." Gail said, giving Makita some space to relax. "Or don't... it won't make a difference in the end, Makita~" She taunted her "sparring partner", pushing into the sand to sit up.
Suddenly... "Hey, what's your favourite colour?" She asked innocently, a rather out-of-place question for what they had just been doing, and would soon be returning too.

Feeling Gail get off of her, Makita was able to breathe easy as it was already difficult to breathe in the practically hot box that this shed was turning out to be. Unfortunately her rest was not as long as she thought as Gail was already beginning with the trash talking again as Makita frowned at the notion that her bottoms didn't matter. The truth stung really. "I don't...need them....to beat...you!" she said frustrated and irritated as she would reach down to slip her bottoms off of her legs as sticky as they were with the amount of her juices and Gail's on it. Once it was off, she immediately threw them at Gail, trying to hit her in the face with them after hearing her random question about her favorite color.

Sitting up she would not be kind enough to answer the question. "I don't care! You shut up!" she shouted through her gasping as she sat up, now with both of them being nude inside of the small shed. She was willing and able to continue their little 'sparring' session. "Now....come on! Or....are you getting cold feet?"

Gail smiles, watching Makita stripping herself... only for the little piece of soaked hit her right on the face, a bit of the taste landing in her mouth. "Mmm..." She licked her lips, "You're as sweet as ever, Makita~" knowing full well that a good amount of what she'd tasted was herself.

"Oh, I just wanted to know cuz I've been thinking to redecorate my guest room... and I have a feeling you'll be coming by pretty often~" She ignored Makita's taunting, no point in being the one to make the first move... "In fact... I think you'll be there today, Makita." She said darkly, hinting at what'd happen when she'd won.

Makita let out a disgusted look when she saw Gail actually like having the soaked bottoms being thrown into her face. However that didn't matter much for long to Makita. The seemingly random comment had a lot more malicious nature to it as Makita realized that Gail was planning to take her back to her home and do the unspeakable to her again.

It flared up Makita as after the last time that happened, she was sure not to let it happen again. "I....won't let that happen!" Makita shouted as she lunged at Gail, aiming to tackle her back into the sand with her hands aimed at Gail's hair as it would cause her sweaty body to tangle up against Gail's sweaty body once again, her crotch still smeared with her own juices from the encased orgasm she recently had.

"I don't think that decision's for you to make, Makita!" Gail called back, just before she was brought into the sandy ground, their bodies mashing together hotly. "Heh, you can't even wait for it?" Gail wrapped her hands around Makita's sweaty, sandy back as tightly as she could, feeling their chests clashing, while she lifted her hips to meet with its "friend", expecting a veeery wet impact.

Makita let out a loud moan when the equally loud sound of the two wet sexes slapping against each other echo through out the shed. Makita's hips reacted on instinct and returned the smack back to Gail as Makita let out another moan, her hands lowering from Gail's hair to wrap around her body as Makita began to let out hot pants. Brushing against the sand that was sticking to Gail's back while her breasts mashed against Gail's, nipples piercing into flesh while clipping the others in once a while the stimulation was almost too much for Makita to bear.

However the desire not to be dragged back to Gail's house as a toy yet again was urging her forward, to beat her rival at her own game to show that she wasn't just a toy to be fucked, she could fuck back! "Slut! Slut!" Makita moaned out through her gasps and pants as she clung on to Gail, further mashing their breasts together while attempting to grind her crotch into Gail's, failing to see the irony in calling Gail a slut.

This was pretty intense, Gail could tell that Makita reeeeally didn't want to lose... but that was just all the more reason to make her lose! She bucked her body up and down a few times, her back slick with sweat, and then she'd push up to the left side, wanting to flip over and take the top spot, it'd be much easier to go on the offensive from there... from below, she couldn't do much but let Makita set the rhythm for her.

"Shhhh... don't worry baby... I'll be there for ya..." Gail pulled Makita's head towards her, locking their lips together as she fought to take the top spot!

Finding out the hard way that Gail wasn't going to just sit there and let Makita did as she pleased with her, as her nemesis managed to roll the two over and caused Makita's back to be coated with a fresh batch of sand. But that was the least of her worries as now Gail was the one in control of the pacing and sexual assaulting. Before she could even voice her disapproval of this turn of events, Makita's lips were sealed by Gail's as she let out a muffled moan. Although resisting at first to try and pull her lips away from Gail's, Makita eased in to the idea of fighting Gail like this and started to kiss back roughly, trying to take control of the kiss as the two made out on the sandy floor of the shed.

With her now on top, Gail would retangle their legs together so that she could get to the best access to Makita's sweetspot, rubbing the wet spots together... she almost got lost in the wonderful sensation. Makita pushing her tongue into her lips was enough to get her to refocus, Gail wanted to win on every front, she needed to prove just how inferior the little pinkette was!

Their chests mashed, nipples poking against one another, while their sexes fought to eat each other up, leaving trails of love and sex wherever they touched!