What happens next?
Some fisting
Scot yells at Betty and when she didn't stop, he pulls the bra from Betty's hands.
People cheered as he threw it out of the ring.
"Way to go Scot 'The Horndog' Stevens. Hey that's kinda catchy." Sharon says.
"Yes, it is." Mcvan amuses.
Betty growls and goes over to Whitney and grabs her by the hair and turns her around on her knees. There Whitney slams her fist into Betty's pussy making her bend over as Whitney rips her thong off and shoves her fist into her pussy.
"And Whitney is fisting Betty! Way to go Whitney!"
"Oh fuck!" Betty cries as she starts to squirt over Whitney's fist.
Whitney stands up and grabs Betty by the hair and shoves her fist covered in Betty's juices in her mouth.
Betty gags on it before Whitney leans back and clotheslines Betty to the mat.
Whitney quickly rips off her thong and slams her pussy into Betty's face and rolls her legs up in a schoolgirl pin while she continues to fist Betty's pussy as she slams her pussy into Betty's face so she couldn't breathe.
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