Country Rumble for Family Pride! Tiffany Eastwood vs Cathy Jefferson

[Mysterdio]

With Tiffany getting put on her back, the busty blonde was able to take the dominant position atop the redhead. Though, Tiff kicked and squirmed, Cathy squished Tiffany's titties beneath her curvy behind, causing discomfort for Tiff as she felt Cathy gyrate her hips. While it was greatly angering to hear Cathy declare this to be the natural order, Tiffany wasn't really in a position to do about it. "Oh, I'm gunna show you, you prissy blonde bitch!"

[Anime_dreamfighter]

“Show me what exactly, honey?” Cathy felt secure in her commanding position and was so taken with the joy of flattening her opponent’s shapely boobs that she almost let herself get carried away. “Darn! This is still a topless smother match, after all!” The blonde decided she’d better keep things moving or her opponent would have time to regroup.

Spreading her legs out on either side of Tiff’s writhing torso, Cathy flexed her upper body and let her cleavage settle lower, her bare boobs hovering inches above her opponent’s upturned face. Both women were growing hot from their exertions, and a large bead of sweat wicked its way down the blonde’s right tit before splashing down on Tiffany’s rosy cheek.

[Mysterdio]

Being trapped beneath Cathy was equal parts a humiliating and infuriating experience for the wrathful redhead. Hearing the blonde trump's taunts made Tiffany red with rage, but she couldn't do anything as Cathy changed positions, sweat dripping from her teat onto Tiff's face. As angry as Tiffany was getting, she was growing concerned. However, Cathy got cocky, leaving her head just low enough....BAM! The clunk of the country gal's skulls could be heard as Tiffany nailed her foe with a headbutt from below!

[Anime_dreamfighter]

BAM! Cathy was so intent on getting her dripping boobs into the smother position that she left herself wide open to Tiff’s ferocious headbutt.
“UNGHH!” The blonde cowgirl moaned as she felt almost concussive pain and saw stars dancing in front of her eyes… almost like she’d suddenly been switched into in a cartoon version of a wrestling match…

“Shee-it!” Cathy swore under her breath as she fought to hold her position while muttering to herself: “You’ve got a pretty thick skull, east country gal… ”
But the weakened blonde was a fraction too late as the redhead made use of the confusion to roll her over and climb on top!