Sue's ready for more

The dizzied Sue looked up just as Ashley swung a head butt down at her with a fistful of her messy, sweat-soaked hair. Ash hissed and rubbed her forehead at meeting the thick skull of Sue head on.
While she still had some fight in her, Sue kicked her legs up, bucking Ashley over her head. Her head banged into the turnbuckle, holding it as Sue crawled up behind her, shoving Ash’s head into the corner in a sitting position. Ashley blinked her vision back into full function. “What the… oh SHIT, no!!”

Sue slammed her chubby ass into her face, rubbing her sweaty asshole over her face in a way that made her gag and cough at the unbelievable odor that she thought she’d never be able to wash off. “See why they call it a stink face, girly?” she teased, grinning at the trapped punk. “Cuz you really haven’t!” She blasted a fart into Ash’s face, the punk screaming but not loud enough to get through her cheeks. Sue raised her hand up and held up her fingers, counting off the seconds she could hold the fart going.