No!

Tulip breaks the pin before the audience could get to three. Carissa smiles and pulls Tulip by the hair and throws her against a turnbuckle.

She then does an elbow in Tulip’s gut and puts her arm against Tulip’s throat. There she starts to finger Tulip.

Tulip moans as Carissa just smiles as her fingering went faster and harder till Tulip squirted all over the mat.

Carissa then **** her wet, slimy fingers, coated in Tulip’s cum into Tulip’s mouth and made her taste it.

Tulip gags and bites on Carissa’s fingers.

Carissa screams in pain as she stumbles to the center of the ring.

When she turns Tulip clotheslines Carissa to the mat.

She then flips Carissa onto her back and lied on top of her, exhausted from that orgasm and the plenty of orgasms she had over the night.

The audience starts to chant.

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