Re: Morgan Frey vs Rose Gold (c) - Mercy Match for the LAW Lightweight Championship
Posted: Thu Mar 21, 2024 1:34 am
Rose Gold's fingers reshaped Morgan's insides in their image. She caressed her deepest places. Touching her in places she could never hope to touch herself. She drew immutable pleasure from her, overwhelming her so much so that she couldn't even surrender. Or... Perhaps she didn't want to? Rose Gold had heaven on the tips of her fingers!
There was no question, however, as to whether or not Rose Gold wanted to stop. Her face was aglow with lust. Morgan could hear her breath, quick and panting, warm against her neck. Her bottom lip was pinched betwixt her teeth. She was getting off on getting Morgan off. Her eyes were hazy with frantic need. They were unfocused... Until they fell upon Petra.
"Mmn~ Yesss~!" She let out a hissing moan as she locked eyes with her prey's mother. Her lips spread into a sinister grin! Her nipples ached as they grew impossibly stiff! This was it! This was the despair she so deeply lusted after!
Rose Gold withdrew her fingers, allowing Morgan's lust to drip onto the ropes and canvas beneath her. Her sex was free, but Morgan wasn't. And the Sinister Siren began to maneuver her helpless prey. She pulled her off the ropes, and pulled her upside down against her, belly to belly. Morgan's thighs rested upon her shoulders, and her face peered between Rose Gold's own. She had Morgan Frey in position for a pile driver!
And her eyes stayed locked upon Petra's the whole time. But rather than drive her daughter into the canvas, she pressed her mouth against her sensitive, swollen pussy! Her tongue slid between her lips, parting them. She used the tip of it to lap up the honey she'd been forced to spill in front of the entire world! She suckled and slurped loudly and lasciviously upon the defeated woman's sex as if it were a succulent fruit! Rose Gold's own honey dripped and dotted onto Morgan's face as it was trapped and pressed against her tormentor's swollen, lust-heated sex.
The trial's Morgan's mind had to endure before were nothing compared to this. If her fingers were heaven, her mouth was God! Rose Gold indulged in Morgan's pussy without mercy. It wasn't about a single orgasm... She'd make her scream and cum until her body couldn't even twitch from the pleasure. Morgan was beaten... But Rose Gold wasn't going to stop until she was broken!
And then. When she was completely without strength. Fully unable to protect herself. She'd spike her into the canvas, head first. All with her mouth full of her pussy and her eyes locked upon Petra's from between her daughter's thighs!
There was no question, however, as to whether or not Rose Gold wanted to stop. Her face was aglow with lust. Morgan could hear her breath, quick and panting, warm against her neck. Her bottom lip was pinched betwixt her teeth. She was getting off on getting Morgan off. Her eyes were hazy with frantic need. They were unfocused... Until they fell upon Petra.
"Mmn~ Yesss~!" She let out a hissing moan as she locked eyes with her prey's mother. Her lips spread into a sinister grin! Her nipples ached as they grew impossibly stiff! This was it! This was the despair she so deeply lusted after!
Rose Gold withdrew her fingers, allowing Morgan's lust to drip onto the ropes and canvas beneath her. Her sex was free, but Morgan wasn't. And the Sinister Siren began to maneuver her helpless prey. She pulled her off the ropes, and pulled her upside down against her, belly to belly. Morgan's thighs rested upon her shoulders, and her face peered between Rose Gold's own. She had Morgan Frey in position for a pile driver!
And her eyes stayed locked upon Petra's the whole time. But rather than drive her daughter into the canvas, she pressed her mouth against her sensitive, swollen pussy! Her tongue slid between her lips, parting them. She used the tip of it to lap up the honey she'd been forced to spill in front of the entire world! She suckled and slurped loudly and lasciviously upon the defeated woman's sex as if it were a succulent fruit! Rose Gold's own honey dripped and dotted onto Morgan's face as it was trapped and pressed against her tormentor's swollen, lust-heated sex.
The trial's Morgan's mind had to endure before were nothing compared to this. If her fingers were heaven, her mouth was God! Rose Gold indulged in Morgan's pussy without mercy. It wasn't about a single orgasm... She'd make her scream and cum until her body couldn't even twitch from the pleasure. Morgan was beaten... But Rose Gold wasn't going to stop until she was broken!
And then. When she was completely without strength. Fully unable to protect herself. She'd spike her into the canvas, head first. All with her mouth full of her pussy and her eyes locked upon Petra's from between her daughter's thighs!