What happens next?
Lisa steps in
Chelsea elbows Triple-O in the face till he lets go and both wrestlers get up with Chelsea kicking Triple-O in the balls making him cry in pain while hunched over.
"And a low blow by Chelsea."
"Finally something out of this girl." Tanya comments
Chelsea then runs to the ropes and bounces off them but before she could do anything else, Lisa grabs her heel and makes her trip.
The audience boos as Chelsea turns and starts yelling at Lisa, who just holds her hands out and act innocent.
"Come on Ms. McVan! Control your daughter!"
"I have no control over the little brat." Tanya remarks, trying to suppress laughter, "She's her own woman."
As Chelsea and Lisa were arguing, Triple-O comes and slams his elbow on the back of her neck. He then picks up Chelsea and throws her into the middle ropes where she hangs there and he pulls down her shorts and pulls out his own cock and slides it into her pussy.
"Ahh!" Chelsea moans as Triple-O slams his cock into her pussy, thrusting hard into her while Chelsea bounces back and forth on it.
Lisa pulls up Chelsea's shirt, to reveal her bouncing breasts and licks her nipples making Chelsea moans louder with Triple-O having a firm grip on her thighs while he fucks her.
As Chelsea moans louder, on the edge of cumming, Lisa leans in and kiss her. Both women's tongue wrapped around each other while Chelsea and Triple-O cum together.
"And we have a second orgasm by Triple-O!"
Lisa breaks away and looks to see if Debbie was watching and then slugs Chelsea in the face, catching the post orgasmic Chelsea off guard as the crowd boos.
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