Lusia vs Lethe Cherry (complete)

"Do it." She whispered, not even smiling with the fact she had her completely under her control within a matter of seconds, pumping mercilessly into her sex.

lusia gave a few low moans but soon she arched her body up, head tilted back as she screamed out in bliss, her juices flowing out of her, soon collapsing onto her back again when most was out of it.

Lethe felt her cum onto her hand, pulling it out as soon as she cried out, starting to get out from underneath her and rise to her feet. She heard the bell ringing and saw the ref walking over to her. She grit her teeth, clenching her hand that was dripping with cum and swung her fist at the ref's face. The ref yelped as she went down like a sack of potatoes, cum on her cheek from where she punched.

"Tell whoever it was that made me do this to never do another one again or I'll ram my fist down her throat." She said, starting to climb out of the ring, shaking her fist dry of Lusia's sex juices.

Lusia whimpered as she noticed Lethe so angry, curling up as she said.

" W..Was this it..? S..So horrible... "

The Italian only curled up tighter onto to canvas, not planning on getting up any time soon as she was shaking in fear