Tiger mauls Monica

Tiger extends her claws as she was on Monica and start to scratch her chest and breasts.

Monica struggles as Tiger then leans down and starts to pull the jean shorts she had on with her teeth.

It was the strangest tug of war as Monica struggles to unzip her shorts and slides out, showing the world her shaven pussy.

Monica then gets on her chest and crawls towards the ropes. Tiger sees this and drops the shorts from her lips and frog splash on top of Monica and starts to dry hump her ass.

"Get...." Monica says with grit teeth as she back elbows Tiger in the face, "Off...me....you....animal!"

Tiger falls back, stunned as Monica catches her breath and starts to crawl again.

Tiger roars and jumps in the air as Monica turns on her back. Tiger lands, knee first into Monica's stomach. Knocking the wind out of the wrestler.

Her tail then begin to twirl as Tiger's legs spreads Monica's legs apart, and then she slides her tail into Monica's pussy.

Monica's eyes widen as the tail begins to slide into her. Tiger then lunges in and kisses Monica as Monica starts to go with the rhythm of the thrusts of Tiger's tails.

Then the claws extend deep into Monica's tits, feeling like knives being dig into her.

Monica tries to scream but Tiger continues to latch onto her mouth. Their tongues tangle with each other as Tiger humps her body while her tail thrusts in and out of Monica with no relief.