Kat goes first

"you go for it" retorted Fey with a slight hint of pleasure.

"great, ready?" Kat taunted.

"Go" Fey blurted just before Kat came running head first into her tight wait knocking her over in shock. without a word Fey wrapped her arms around her opponents mid section and pulled her to the ground as she sat on Kat straddling her supple c-cup breasts. "I don't see yo beating me here Kat" remarked Fey with a twinkle in her eye.

"don't be so sure" replied Kat as she pulled her legs up to encase Fey's stomach and rip her backwards. "hows that for ya" Kat taunted as she caught a flash of Fey's white knickers up her pink flowing skirt, giving her a nasty idea.