Tiffany Laurence vs Kirin Sumomo

Tiffany grunted as she tried to life Kirin into the suplex, once....twice....three times. But each time the veteran grounded herself, and even the Texan's great power couldn't overcome Kirin's weight and leverage.
Then the blond let out a surprised yell as suddenly Kirin's arms went around her waist and lifted her up and and over, bringing the cowgirl crashing to the mat in a belly to belly suplex that left her moaning in pain.

Kirin mustered her energy quickly unwilling to lose her momentum while she had it. She make her way to her feet, a bit unsteady for a moment, but flipping Tiffany onto her stomach and sitting her hefty bottom down on her back, applying a camel clutch to stretch out the Texan beneath her. If it held firm, she would secure the submission with one hand and reach behind her to simultaneously slip her fingers into her pussy.

Tiffany cried out as Kirin locked in the camel clutch. It was a basic move, but effective. Then Kirin added a sensual twist on the classic hold, her fingers slipping into the Texan's damp womanhood. She let out a deep moan as the fingers slid past the lips of her pussy.
She'll use her legs and arms to start slowly crawling over to the ropes as she felt her sex start to warm to Kirin's tactics.

"Impressive," Kirin observed outloud as Tiffany dragged both of the girls' impressive weight across the ring. Slowly, but still impressive. She'd crank on the pressure, leaning far back and grinding her round ass into Tiffany's lower back as her fingers reached deeper inside her pussy.

She knew it would be hard to stop the girl with power alone at this point, and she grinned as creativity struck. "Maybe I should try rocking baby to sleep." She began to rock back and forth, alternately adding additional pain as she leaned back repeatedly, and adding more long, fluid strokes of her pussy. She let two of her fingers surround her clit and work it between them in hopes of overwhelming the Texan into abandoning her rope break.

Tiffany cried out loudly as Kirin worked on her back and clitoris. Kirin had definitely put the Texan in a bad way as her hips started to grind back against the older woman's hand. Her attempt to get to the rope halted as she panted. After a few more moments of Kirin working her clit, Tiffany cried out as her pussy contracted rapidly around Kirin's fingers as she climaxed.
"Ohhhh yes....god yes!" she let out in a low cry.

Kirin beamed as Tiffany's cum slid over her fingers, gently gushing out onto the mat. "Good girl, Tiffy," Kirin cooed, taking a moment to lick her fingers and enjoy the taste of Tiffany's juices. "So good, in fact, let's go for an encore."

Kirin would release the camel clutch but stay sitting on Tiffany's back, turning around to face her legs. She'd lift them up similar to a boston crab, but lean forward herself to begin to let her lips and tongue run over Tiffany's outer pussy, feeling her sweet taste in exchange for her kisses.

Right as Kirin turned around to face her legs, Tiffany brought her left foot up, looking to bring the heel of her boot into the veteran's face. If it works, the cowgirl will try to buck Kirin off her back.

"Hng!" The awkward but sudden bump from the foot rattled Kirin, the sudden bucking from Tiffany throwing her totally off balance and splattering out on her belly.

She'd be stunned on her front for a moment, but if Tiffany was drained enough from cumming, Kirin would move in as quickly as she could and roll Tiffany onto her back, laying in a full body pin and wrapping her arms around Tiffany's.

"1..."

Tiffany managed to get some breath back after bucking Kirin off. Still it was at two when the cowgirl managed to roll her body enough to get a shoulder up.
*Time to get back in this.* she thought while trying to get her legs wrapped around Kirin's waist in a body scissors and rolling to the right, wanting to put the older woman under her.

Kirin grunted heavily as Tiffany's strong legs clinched around her stomach, pressing the soft flesh in under her muscle. Kirin would try and separate the legs for a moment before Tiffany roll her over beneath her, gasping in surprise and frustration. Kirin would instead put her hands to better use, reaching for Tiffany's clitoris and plunging two fingers inside her. She had just cum, so it would be either very sensetive or simply distracting, but either way she hoped to loosen the hold.