Petty get out

"Agh! Agh!" Petty cries as Amber continues to fist her.

"Come on, it's not that bad."

Petty body starts to jerk as she cum again.

"See you are cumming again. You must like it."

Petty close her eyes and jerk out her right hand and grabs the ropes.

The ref saw this and pulled Amber off. Petty slowly crawled her away to the ropes and slowly got up, pulling up her panties back up.

Amber looks sad as Petty leans in the turnbuckle, sweat stains appearing under her shirt, feeling like her pussy got stretched by a jack hammer.

"That was no fun. Why did do that?"

Petty didn't answer, just looked at her as a rabbit would look at a wolf.

"No matter." Amber picks her lunch box full of toys, "I'm sure I got something that will turn that frown upside down."