Ariana Moralton vs Reema Mejjati

Ariana squirmed slowly, and lovingly, wrapping her legs around her opponent's arm. She could have easily gotten out of it, but she didn't want to; she was right where she wanted to be. She giggled, her face flustered. "You're such a good one, aren't ya!"

Ariana burst into laughter, absolutely ecstatic that her opponent would give her the honor of taking in her spit. She kicked her feet on the canvas, giddy like a school girl. She didn't come to win, but her opponent's attitude made her want to fight, just so that she'd get pinned down again, and punished by her cruel lover.

The redhead placed her hands over her lips, hyperventilating from the pure euphoria she felt, her bold opponent grinding on her crotch. She wanted to cum right there, but she couldn't pass up on the opportunity to be manhandled even more by Reema. However, staring at her smooth, softly tanned pussy, she nibbled on her lower lip and bent her back, trying to lick her clitoris clean.