Trisha gets back up

"Ahh!" Rich suddenly cries as Trisha bites down hard onto his cock.

"Should've warn you Rich, that mouth pussy has teeth." Dixie says.

Trisha gets up while Rich grabs his sobbing dick while still kneeling, spits his cum into his face, and runs to the ropes, where she bounces off them and knees him in the face.

She then wraps her legs around Rich's waist and squeeze.

Rich grits his teeth from the pressure that Trisha is putting on his ribs.

"This looks like to be a good hold by Trisha. How is our master of submission, going to escape?" Katie asks while Rich tries to budge Trisha's legs open but they wouldn't move.

He looks to his left to see Trisha's ass in his face and rips her thong off. There he slides his fingers into her ass and pussy.

"Ahh!" Trisha moans while Rich's fingers probe deeper into her holes.

"It looks like we have a sex fighter stand off, Katie."

"Who will fall first? Is the question I believe is going through everyone's mind, Dixie!"