I press down most bitch’d panic when I get them like this. I am still in top, but your wrap your legs around me, strangely I am not scared more impressed by your strength, am amazed how powerful your legs and thighs are desperately I pull your hair and press my forearm on your neck.
The crowd jeers, you move so my choke move is not fully successful, but I too can’t hide that your legs wrapped around me like a fucking python is not taking its toll., Our skirts are raised ams I know my g string is soaked but I feel a damp patch as your raised skirt means your g string is also pressing into my bare mid section. I start to smell another woman’s scent, mine is sweet and the nearby crowd saviours it, yours is more aggressive but equally sexy. I pull your head by your hair slamming ito to the table and again press my forearm on your neck as you titghten your thighs we both scream.
Then I wail…..YOU ARE A FUCKING BITCH