One smooth and hairless The other short and nicely kept A stand off for quiet sometime It was inevitably going to come to this. Eye to eye, looking at each other And it begins- Firm pushing each against the other A careful paw Tugs one's hair and the other bites with just her lips Dull nails dig in And the go down for the kill. Opposite ends Skilled at their work Cries and moans Coming from each one Neither backing down. A contest between the two See who has the stamina to the last the very longest Without collasping to the ground. One stops and stalks while the other one comes to her and taking turns Going back and forth Paying no attention to their masters calling Here pussy cat. Too busy in the fight of their life.Birth sign: Gemini
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