The tiny triangle of Trish’s thong

Trish’s attempt at making an escape, in her provocative bra & thong, made it all of 1 step. Then she felt the ever-so spine tingling sensation of fingers slide inside the tiny back of her thong panties, yanking the mesh fabric away from her waist, causing the sudden uncomfortable stretching of the panties between both her nether lips & pillowy buttcheeks. Trish froze, however already being in a forward moving position, began to fall forward.

Stephanie leaning forward herself, gripping tightly on Trish’s thong, only had to stand pat in order to accomplish something she didn’t even initially intend to do. Stephanie’s turned to shock & then an evil smile, as her rival began to descend towards the canvas. Stephanie knelt down quickly, pulling Trish’s thong down in the process, bringing it to it’s owners ankles. Stephanie’s handy work assisted in Trish’s balancing issues further, aside from her giant fully naked Canadian ass now fully wobbling abound, the thong at her ankles caused her to shuffle awkwardly for a couple steps until she tripped over her feet and made her final stumble downward.

Trish so worried about covering her booty & still unseen pussy, she isn’t even paying attention to what lies ahead.