The road to Summer Splash: Barbarian oil match!

Tessa would have expected to see an ace looking out of the sleeve of Safia if she only had sleeves at the moment. so it would have to be with a metaphorical sleeve then. She had thought too much as a wrestler and not enough as an AFW wrestler in an oil wrestling match, and now she was faced with a rather tricky situation that began relatively tame with a kiss she gladly gave back.

“Oohu!?”
She was more than a little bit surprised when the sex of Safia hammered down on her own, causing a jolt of lightning to flow through her whole body.
“I am pretty sure that´s not only oil between your legs.”
She replied with a pretty shaky voice while her heels would dig deeper in the butt cheeks of Safia to slow her down while she would try to snake one hand between their bodies on her womanhood and raise her middle finger slightly to pay the Persian Princess a little bit back for her sensual attack.