Rohi vs Nergui- Strap-on Match

Nergui placed her hands on Rohi's thighs, pinning them to her chest as she fucked her fast and hard in the ass, her hips slapping loudly against the woman's firm flesh. "Uhn! That's it, squirm, slut! Now, cum for me! Gimme your orgasm! Tell me how much you fucking love it!"

Rohi would not give in to the taller woman comanned and would just cum

Nergui, perhaps to be nice to Lamya's girlfriend, would reach down to rub Rohi's pussy as she came. "Mmm, that's it, lose to me..." Pulling the strap-on out she'd back up and let Rohi unfold and breath easier. "You did get very close though."

Rohi would collaspe onto the mat a panting mess, Rohi would blush lightly as she slowly pulls herself up

Nergui was exhausted and flushed red but would hold out a hand to help Rohi to her feet. Without another word she would walk out of the ring and head for the showers.

Rohi would slowly walk herself to shower too before quickly going to the locker room to see a message from Lamya telling her that she did great which made the small Arab-American smile as she left the arena for the night