Kim strikes back

Vikki then raises her foot to stomp on Kim’s pussy. But before she could Kim kicks her remaining leg out from under her and pulls on the whip. This causes Vikki to fall on top of her. The two hell cats roll around on the mat clawing and struggling until they are both nude. Then Kim takes the top spot straddling the mistress.

Kim slammed her ass down hard on Vikki’s abdomen before she could get her arms up knocking the air out of her. Her knees were now holding Vicki’s arms against the mat. The mistress was exhausted from lack of oxygen and couldn’t move. Before she knew it, Kim had spun around and her thick ass was sitting on Vikki’s tits, squashing them against my rib cage. Kim’s legs had her arms pinned to the mat, and Vikki knew she had to make my move now or never. She flipped her legs up as high as they could go, but Kim caught them with her arms behind Vikki’s knees. “Get off me bitch!!!” The Mistress demanded. “Oh hell no, unless your giving up.” Kim said. She moved back and Vikki could see her asshole and pussy getting closer to her chin. “You better not even think about….” Was the last word out of the mistress’s mouth. Kim plump ass landed directly on Vikki’s mouth. “Did I forget to mention this part?” she laughed.

Meanwhile Chi Chi had slipped a hand free from one of the Bra’s holding her and was setting herself free. The cheerleader pissed as hell.