What's next?
Stripped completely.
You fall face-- well, rather, tits-- first onto the mat. Sweeping the leg wasn't a legal move, was it? Though, you realize that it ultimately doesn't matter; it's not about the sport, it's about the show. Dakota understood this, as she started to give the crowd a very pleasant show when she grabbed your hips, then clawed a finger into the waistband of your panties, pulling them off.
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