Corset vs Izzy

When Corset felt Izzy finally give her the match, the catgirl pulled her hand away and licked the juices off her fingers. "Mmmm..." She purred and looked down at Izzy. "Not bad, my little pet. I own you for the whole evening and before we punish those little titties of yours, I think you owe me some pleasure. After all, I didn't even cum once during the match!"

Corset leaned back and spread her legs. "Go on. Make me shiver, pet." Corset demandedas she reached out to grab Izzy by the hair and yank her between Corset's legs.

She felt her hair get yanked, she was about to let out a shriek of pain but it was muffled as she was pressed into Corset's own, she licked into it, it was rather tasty, she evntually got into it, searching around for her clit.

Corset grinned as she looked down at Izzy. The initial timid licks were cute and the bigger girl moaned softly to encourage Izzy. When Izzy finally got into it, Corset gave Izzy more husky and guttural moans. She bucked into Izzy's licks ans when she found Corset's clit, the purple haired woman leaned back and let out long, lusty moans.

"Yes! Yes! More! Give it to me!" She encouraged with hard yelps.