Eventually, Tammy manages to catch up with and ground you. It happens when you go for a springboard cross-body. Tammy catches you out of the air in a boobs-to-belly suplex, slamming you down onto the mat. She does her best to pin you as you try to arch out. Her hand shoots into your shorts and she grins wide at what she finds.
"You got a nice big tool for such a little boy," she says, "why don't you submit and let this biker mama show you all the fun games we can play with it?"
"You'll have to earn that," you manage, getting a foot on the rope and causing the ref to break up the hold.
You try to rally, but before you can get in another offensive, Tammy catches you with her muscular legs in a flying leg-lariat, dropping you on your back and grinding her crotch on your face.
"I wonder how good your tongue really is," she says.
"Time to find out," you tell her, your hands moving quickly to open her pants.
This was a mistake of Tammy's. You're never more dangerous than when nose deep in pussy. You grab hold of Tammy's large firm bum and wriggle your tongue into her musky cunt, giving her the full treatment and making her gasp in surprise and sudden lust. She keeps the presence of mind to spring off of you, lest she be overwhelmed by your oral skill, and begins to look for another mode of attack.
You're still reeling. You've got to come up with something to get back in the game, and fast as well because it looks like Tammy's coming back for more.
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