They go up high

Man grits his teeth, using as much that Ramma hasn't squeezed from him, and slowly stands up with Ramma still wrapped around him, her pussy bouncing on his dick.

He slowly climbs to the turnbuckle and Ramma grabs his hair once he is on the top and starts throwing punches at him as she unwraps her legs.

"This doesn't look good Scot."

"No, it doesn't Angel. One false move and it could be bad for either of them." Scot replies.

Both wrestlers start pounding each other till Man threw one final punch and Ramma fired back by slamming her tits into his face. She then pulls him away and puts his head under her arm and jumps off the turnbuckle. They both slam to the mat.

Ramm then slides out of the ring and starts looking for something.

"Why didn't Ramma go for the pin?" Angel asks.

"Aw, you forgot, Angel. Both wrestlers vowed that they would make the other submit." Scot says as Ramma pulls out a cock, thick as a coke can and rigid. She puts it on and strokes it, "And that's exactly what Ramma intends to do."