Mama fights smart

Mama grabbed the undersized Chichi and hurled her into the opposite ropes. Chichi bounced back and was quick enough to duck under Mama’s first clothesline. She bounced off the ropes again to leap onto Mama’s back, viciously pulling hair and clawing at the milf’s face.

Mama grabbed at the pest, but she held on tight. “You stupid milfs are so overrated! Jailbait is where the good lays are!”

Mama finally got a good enough grip on Chichi’s hair to throw her to the mat over her head, though Chichi took a handful of Mama’s golden locks with her.

“I think the audience would disagree with that,” Mama said, shaking her jugs at the little cheerleader. The crowd cheered enormously.
“Shut up, you dorks! You **** freaks know you love this piece of ass more than that chunky slut.”
“So does that mean the rumor that you’re not a schoolgirl at all and just a midget is a lie then?”
“SHUT UP!” Chichi ran at Mama in a frenzy, but Mama caught her and scooped her into a body slam that rocked the ring. Chichi’s eyes went wide and she coughed as the wind was knocked out of her.

“Always thought you had potential, little girl, but you need to control that temper. More importantly, you need to learn some basics. And there’s no better teacher than Mama Luv.”