Re: Emerald Ghosts - Iron Woman Match - Cassandra Selinofoto vs Alizeh Midori
Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2025 8:26 am
Cass was breathing heavily. Her throat was dry by now, and an odd heat was pooling up in her sex as Alizeh’s lips ground against it. It made the butterfly girl quite a little.. thirsty.
But unfortunately she didn’t have the time to indulge in that just yet.
She’d eye the timer. She barely had 30 seconds- 36 to be precise.
She wanted just one more submission from her friend- a cherry on top for bragging rights. Getting to her feet, Cassie would sit Alizeh up with a fistful of her hair, leaning her head back and drawing a line over her neck.
“Storm’s died down, Alizeh.
It’s over for you!”
She’d proclaim, before standing up and wedging Alizeh’s head between her legs. The woman’s dome was soon squished between thighs- and Cassie wasn’t about to let her forget it. Throwing herself forwards, she’d drive Alizeh’s head into the canvas, angle her hips riiight up in the air- and grasp Alizeh’s wrists to yank them at a painful angle!
“Now.. ask me for merc- nah, ask big sister Cassie for mercy!!”
She’d tease, really yanking on the pain since the time was running out! Meanwhile alizeh? She had a face full of sweaty butterfly booty- made worse by the fact that she had taken off Cassie’s trousers earlier in the match, making it so only a thin layer of fabric separated her from the chocolate cheeks!
But unfortunately she didn’t have the time to indulge in that just yet.
She’d eye the timer. She barely had 30 seconds- 36 to be precise.
She wanted just one more submission from her friend- a cherry on top for bragging rights. Getting to her feet, Cassie would sit Alizeh up with a fistful of her hair, leaning her head back and drawing a line over her neck.
“Storm’s died down, Alizeh.
It’s over for you!”
She’d proclaim, before standing up and wedging Alizeh’s head between her legs. The woman’s dome was soon squished between thighs- and Cassie wasn’t about to let her forget it. Throwing herself forwards, she’d drive Alizeh’s head into the canvas, angle her hips riiight up in the air- and grasp Alizeh’s wrists to yank them at a painful angle!
“Now.. ask me for merc- nah, ask big sister Cassie for mercy!!”
She’d tease, really yanking on the pain since the time was running out! Meanwhile alizeh? She had a face full of sweaty butterfly booty- made worse by the fact that she had taken off Cassie’s trousers earlier in the match, making it so only a thin layer of fabric separated her from the chocolate cheeks!