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The temptation is just too much, the way her slutty lace outfit barely covers her slit. You can make out every single line of her divine, a smooth tight mound now slightly damp and puffy from the match so far.

Leaning down over her, you place one hand on each of Kelsey's wrists, though it doesn't seem necessary in her dazed and dominated state.

Slowly, taking your time, you press your hips down, pushing your throbbing bulge against my wife's upturned and exposed ass.

She gives a quiet moan, which is all the invitation you need to press forward, grinding your hardness up and down over her, your hands tightening their grip on her wrists.

It's not long before you're fully into it, grinding away against the Blue Angel's tight, round, firm, perfect, and thoroughly dominated ass.

The position is almost too perfect, letting you thrust in between her cheeks, and slide forward, following the thin blue strip up and across her tight, twitching pussy.

The heat and wetness that comes through even the thin layer of her blue lace is more than enough to make your cock twitch and swell in size.

You also get the perfect view of your downed prey, with each of her dainty feet pressed down on the mat to each side of her dazed head.

You watch as Kelsey's beautiful face rolls slowly side to side between them, struggling against the eroticism taking over her body. Her cheeks burn red as she straddles the line of conscious and not.

Her soft skin and the sheer, stretchy material of her costume feels incredible against your pulsing rod, and you grind a little faster, a little harder, squeezing my wife's wrists and pressing them against the mat.

Kelsey can only moan pathetically, her eyes aimless and flickering as she struggles to regain focus.

Luckily for you, her body is fully responsive, and you can feel every sensual twitch of her thighs and ass cheeks as they subconsciously grind back against you.

The ridiculous negligee my wife decided to wear into the ring lets you fully enjoy the delicate flesh inside of her ass cheeks and thighs, and most of her silky smooth, and now noticeably wet, vulva.

Thank god for cocky jobbers and their slutty outfits.

You imagine the feeling of the hot, dripping lips of Kelsey's tight pussy as they grind and flex, trying to massage your shaft through her lingerie, her hips bucking gently with each thrust as her body surrenders to you against her will,

As you debate removing the nearly microscopic and soaked through strip of lace covering Kelsey's slit, the referee looks at you, unsure if she should start the count or not.