Exchange of moves

Mommy walked towards Sheana. The jungle girls backed up on all fours, her lips curled and showing her teeth.

"Growling at me? Well, young lady, if you want to act like a dog, I can take you to the dog house. You might as well get used to being on all fours, though."

Sheana backed into the turnbuckle. With nowhere to go, she crouched down even further. Her entire body was tense and ready to spring.

"Or do you want to do your obedience routines for me? Do it well enough, and you might even get rewarded." Mommy continued to stalk her. "Not that anyone's ever done well enough, but..."

Sheana sprang.

Mommy had years of experience and was ready for her. But Sheana hadn't even been aiming at her. She dived past Mommy's side, dodging a knee. Instead of grabbing Mommy herself, Sheana grabbed the waist of her leather pants and yanked down. Mommy screamed in anger as the pants slid down and the strap-on (11 inches, shiny black and realistic textured) she'd been wearing under them sprang free.

"You little...augh!" With the pants around her ankles, Mommy toppled over when she tried to turn around, landing hard on her back.

Sheana pounced on her. Going straight for Mommy's pussy, she came face to face with the strapon. Instead of trying to deal with it, she jumped over it, landing seated on Mommy's stomach. She wrapped her arms around mommy's head, pulling it into her breasts and squeezing as hard as she could. Mommy stayed lying on her back, trying not to let Sheana get her legs around her. Instead she kicked the pants off her ankles.

"So, like, wow." Debbie said on commentary. "For someone who doesn't know any wrestling moves, Sheana's a really, really good wrestler."

"Deb, the scissors and the bearhug are the two most basic moves in sex wrestling, and she can do them better than most and as well as anyone." Scott said. "Still, that's Mama Luv she's in the ring with."

Mommy bridged her hips up, and Sheana wrapped her legs under them. Still, she did it again.

"And, I think she knows what she's doing. Sheana's so focused on her breast smother that she forgot about..."

"AAAAAH!"

"... the strapon." Scott finished.

Mommy had bridged and then managed to fall so that Sheana impaled herself on the strapon. Not giving the jungle girl a chance to react, Mommy rolled her over onto her back and grabbed her by the ankles. Sheana was on her back, heels over her head and pinned by Mommy's hands while Mommy fucked her in the piledriver position.

"You may be good at fighting like an animal, but here in civilization, we have things called dildos. Can you say 'dildos'? ...Bad girl! When your mother gives you an order, you follow it!"

Mommy let go of one of Sheana's ankles to slap her on the face.