Ofélia Castro Vs. Tanya Kashnakov: A Fight for Family Pride

Once she heard the words, she shoved Tanya off her and rolled away from the girl. Slowly standing up and leaning against the ropes, she caught her breath, a bit exhausted from the hard fucking she gave Tanya. All she needed to do was see if Tanya could get to her feet before the ten count, but the lusty Brazilian was pretty sure she wouldn't.

She took a few steps forward and thrust out her dripping cock proudly over Tanya's form, letting the juices of the girl she just fucked drip back on her and mix with the sweat.

Tanya barely responded after she was discarded from the girl's lap, dropping down onto the canvas and soon the count started for the sweaty, glistening Russian. It felt like her pussy had been hammered for a good hour and even Tanya could not find the strength even get back up, let alone think about getting up.

She could only release a soft groan as the referee began to count next to her, though it seemed the oldest Kashnakov was not going to get up again, hearing the first few seconds go by, soon enough the tenth second passed and Ofelia was declared the winner, though with the way Tanya was feeling right now she figured she might as well remain on the canvas, only rolling to lay on her back and rest more comfier.

As the referee began to count, Ofélia was still panting, but she slowly began to slip the strap on off of her. She was pretty sure no one was getting up from a brutal fucking like that and when the ten count was finally reached, the caramel cutie raised her hand in victory and beamed. She was glad to have won and now she had one more Kashnakov sister to add to her collection. More importantly, she did not have to worry about losing her most precious Cerbera. She almost wanted to be angry at Tanya for even attempting it, but she couldn't be angry at anything after such a hard fought victory.

Once the referee dropped her hand, Ofélia stepped forward and stood over Tanya. She leaned down and reached out for the girl's long, sweaty black hair and tugged her up to her hands and knees. "I get to do anything I want with you and your sisters now, suga." Ofélia purred. "And I think you know the first thing I want ya ta do, darlin."

Ofélia nodded and pulled Tanya close to her dripping pussy. As tired as they both were, Ofélia wasn't going to leave the ring without some satisfaction of her own.

Tanya didn't even attempt to resist when Ofélia used her long, moistened hair to force the panting woman onto her hands and knees, her face completely red as she was pulled up to the kawaii's pussy, wasting little time to plant a firm kiss upon those lips before her tongue would slide out from her mouth to start lapping over that sex. She knew she had lost, and pretty hard too thanks to underestimating the kawaii too much, and now she was was worshipping her!

After closing her eyes and tasting Ofélia upon her tongue, she would suddenly drive that tongue deep inside of the girl's pussy, wasting little time to start thrusting and out of her, one hand clutching onto Ofélia's leg for support while her body tried to cool down from the intense fucking she had been given. She knew that she belonged to Ofélia for the time being, and she wasn't going to be a sore loser, especially after the multiple, wonderful orgasms she had gone through.

"Oooooh!"

Ofélia was already so hot from the dominant fucking that she was practically on the brink of cumming just from the penetration of Tanya's tongue. She shivered and her body quaked with ripples of pleasure. Her hands gripped tightly on Tanya's sweat soaked hair but not because she wanted to guide the eldest Kashnakov. No, she needed to keep from falling over and soon, her soft hums of pleasure became lewd cries.

"Oooh! Oh Suga! Oh Darlin! Oh Fuuuuuck! I'm! I'm cummin! Yeah! yeah! F-fuck mee oooooh!"

She splashed her juices hard on Tanya's face and began to grind hard against the fallen Kashnakov. She humped hard and smeared her creamy pussy all over Tanya's face until she was satisfied.

Ofélia then shoved Tanya away and stood, hunched over and panting, her hand against her breast. "Oh.... Oh my...." She managed. She stumbled around, looking for a camera and when she found it, she smiled weakly at it. "Sugah-hah.." She said into it, staring into the camera. "Get ready, darlin... you're next." Ofélia then leaned in and kissed the camera lens and slipped through the ropes, leaving Tanay in the ring to clean herself up as she stumbled and staggered up the ramp.