Roll Over

It takes a lot of effort, but I roll over putting Marie under me. This gives me the leverage to pull her arms apart. I reluctantly pull my head from her breasts and work on pinning her arms. Marie is fighting hard not to be pinned by flailing her arms and wrapping her legs around my sides. We are like this for a while with neither of us gaining any advantage. I can feel how tired I am getting so I need to do something soon. Marie is also breathing deeply and seems to be at a similar level of fatigue. Her scissors are not that strong, but the longer I stay between her legs, the worse off I am.