Jaqueline Rose vs Jessica Miura - Here Kitty Kitty

[Deus001]

Jaqueline wasn't like most gals in the British indies, if it wasn't her uncouth attitude or thin attire it was the fact that she was more than willing to use her rump in a match. Unlike her older Sister Jackie who simply attempted to rip her opponents apart Jaquie took pride in using her thong clad rump in a match, said thong was so thin one could forget it existed after all. Jessica was hit clean by the hip strike and the little ripper would land on her feet and peek over her shoulder at her handiwork or rather rumpwork.

"Hahaha, I'm told I've got the best arse in Whitechapel." Jaquie taunted, deciding to go in for a penny and in for a pound the little ripper would then leap backwards again. In the hopes of landing her British booty right on Jessica's mug for a facesitting attack. Even if it was too early in the match to be of much effectiveness Jaquie still very much was controlled by her whims.

[Mysterdio]

With a loud smack being able to be heard from the arena, Jaquie's ass smashed into Jessica's face, leaving the tomboy dazed and embarrassed, laying flat on her back. When Jess regained her senses she was gonna be pissed, but right now it felt like her head was underwater. Seeing this, Jacqueline took the opportunity to brag, really feeling herself in this fight.

With the wild kitten laying flat on her back, Jaquie followed up her bragging with action, planting her thick butt cheeks onto Jessica's face. The tan-skinned tomboy squealed, though it was muffled by Jaquie's ass, while she took a dominant position. The embarrassment of the hip attack was nothing compared to this. Jessica kicked and struggled, she could only hope the fight wouldn't seriously end like this for her.