She wins the duel

We line our nipples up, brushing them together lightly when Carly surprises me by ramming her boobs into mine.

Her nipples are thicker than mine, I can't budge them and mine are easily bent downward by her chubby tits. I try to break away from her, but I backpedal right back against the wall, where I am trapped by my larger opponent.

I try to push her off me, but she leans her weight into me and her tough tits press harder into mine. An embarrassing squeal is **** from my lips as her nipples shove my own inward, inverting them with ease.

I try to grab Carlys hands, but she wraps them around my wrists and I'm fully pinned to the wall. She starts shimmying her giant boobs into mine, maneuvering her imposing bust on top of mine and using her size advantage to press them down and into my lungs.

It's hard to breathe so I need to think fast!

I plant my right foot behind her left ankle and shove as hard as I can. I manage to push myself off the wall, but Carly is ready for it and quickly turns her hips and we trip down to the carpet. My head back hits the soft floor before a loud, strained groan is pressed out of me as Carlys beefy frame comes crashing down on top of me. My breath is **** away from the me and I involuntarily whine and squirm beneath her.

I try to avoid her her eyes, but see a confident look on her sweaty face. I feel my own face turning red from the pressure of Carlys heavy tits crushing me. She wraps her legs around mine and lifts her upper body, allowing me to take one deep breath before burying my head deep in her cleavage.