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Chapter 7 by Tshask Tshask

Will she engage?

The hungarian leads the charge

She rallied a small group of white futas to follow her as she made a mad dash for the arab matriarch. She charged forward, her cock hard and swinging, ready to fight to the bitter end.

As they approached, the arab matriarch looked up from her conquest and saw the group of white futas charging towards her. She was surprised but not panicked. She pulled out of the white futa's pussy and prepared for the onslaught.

The white futas crashed into the arab futas like a wave, their cocks hard and ready for action. The arabians were taken aback by the sudden change of momentum and struggled to regroup.

The white matriarch charged at the arab matriarch. The arab saw the white futa coming and braced herself. As they collided, the two matriarchs locked eyes, their cocks pressed up against each other. Their bellies pushed together as they struggled for dominance.

The white futas formed a protective circle around the battle. They held back the arab futas, who were trying to get to their leader.

As the two matriarchs struggled, the arab futas fought harder than ever, **** to protect their leader. But the white futas were stronger and more determined. They pushed back against the arab futas, refusing to let them pass.

The struggle between the two matriarchs was intense. They each tried to overpower the other. The arab futa was strong, but the white futa was stronger. She pushed back, her cock throbbing and pulsating against the arab futa's. The white futa wrapped her arms around the arabian's body and squeezed her tight.

The arab futa was caught off guard by the move. She tried to push back, but she was powerless against the white futa's grip. She tried to wiggle free, but the hungarian matriarch held her tight. The white matriarch continued to squeeze the arab futa tighter and tighter. The arabian matriarch couldn't breathe, and her face turned red. She felt her body weakening as the white futa squeezed the air out of her lungs.

With the last of her strength, the arab futa lifted her legs off the ground and wrapped them around the white futa's waist. She squeezed the futa tight, pressing their bellies and breasts together even tighter. The hungarian was shocked by the move. The arab futa's legs were locked tight around her waist, and she was unable to escape.

The two matriarchs were locked in a stalemate, their giant cocks trapped between their bellies and voluptuous breasts, rubbing and throbbing against each other.

Who will come out on top?

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