Cammy gets a hand

Cammy reached behind her, tagging in Miss H. The women threw Lisa upside down into the corner, hooking her legs over the top turnbuckle and kicking her in the chest and stomach.

“Yo, back off!” Becky argued.
“Rules are for the weak,” Miss H sneered.
“That’s IT!”

Becky climbed through the ropes and ran in behind the milfs, swinging her fists up between their legs. Her forearms bashed them in the cunts, stunning them both before digging her nails into them. Cammy and Sandra screamed and writhed in her deathgrip, giving Lisa a chance to get upright and spear Boss Bitch off her feet, raining punches on her face. Becky hoisted Miss H over her head and hurled her into the corner. The Luv sister loomed over her.

“Why hello there, victim.”