Lu Jiao Jocelyn Vs. Martha Sharp

Jocelyn grabbed the middle ropes when the hold was released but took the boobs to the face. "Get those wrinkled udders out of my face hag!" She screamed and while holding onto the ropes, she would try and bring her fweet up and shove them into Martha to force her away if not to the ground.

Martha stumbled back rapidly, her feet scrambling for stability beneath her but forcing her to fall to one knee eventually near the middle of the ring, She'd grunt and try to push herself upright, momentarily vulnerable.

Jocelyn gritted her teeth and ran forward, trying to drive a knee into Martha's face.

Martha's eyes reached a point where they saw only a flash of flesh before it drove into her face, slamming her onto her back and howling in pain, holding it and rolling on the mat. She'd pound a fist in frustration and vented pain into the mat, but hardly be able to see through her grasping fingers as she made sure she wasn't bleeding. She'd pay if she managed to damage her finely tended face...

Jocelyn growled and went to leap onto Martha when she went down. If she could stradle the woman's stomach, Jocelyn would look to sink her claws into Martha's big juicy tits. "You think these ugly things are so great!?" She cried out. "I'll rip them off!" She would squeeze and tug on Martha's huge tits if she was able to.

"Agggh!" Martha howled in pain as her nails tore at her bulging chest, reaching up to try and hold Jocelyn steady by her hair long enough to gouge her thumb nail into her breast, ideally aiming for her nipple.

Jocelyn growled when her hair was pulled and dug her fingers in harder, grinding her teeth tightly to try and squeeze martha's titss off off. She howled in pain when her nipple was dug into and instantly reached up to pull away Martha's hand and rub her sensative nipple. With her other hand she tried to pinch the older woman's nipple in retaliation.

Martha's eyes started to water as her soft jugs yielded quickly to the clawing, thrashing to try and whip Jocelyn's hands off while her mind screamed for vengeance. She'd try to lean back far enough to get just enough distance to slam her knee into Jocelyn's side, either hammering her or simply knocking her off.

The knee sent Jocelyn reeling as she fell to the side of Martha. She continued to rub her sore breast as she turned to look at the cougar, glaring daggers into her. "Old hag!" She spat. She then grinned. "I'm surprised those ugly things are actually real but that yelp you gave when I was tearing them off you was pretty convincing."

"Yea?" Martha snarled as she nursed her breasts with one arm for a moment, hear breasts red with pain and nearly falling out of her bra, her shirt torn clean open. "Well we better test yours and see!"

She'd try to quickly lunge at her and straddle her chest, pinning her arms down with her hands. If she could keep her limbs down, she'd try to raise a knee and drop it straight down into her tit.