Twins keep it up

Petty grabbed some cake from the nearby table, shoving a big handful into Chichi's face. She was smeared with icing, but kept struggling against the twin. The icing smeared all over them both as they rolled across the table, pulling eachothers' long hair. Petty finally shoved Chichi over the edge of the table, knocking her onto the floor and jumping off after her, landing her butt on Chichi's stomach to wind the feisty Asian. She dug both her hands into Chichi's cunt, scratching and grabbing painfully as the cheerleader screamed in agony.

Dolly stormed into the car with Timmy, but he quickly stomped on the gas pedal. The car sped up and slammed into the edge of the track, knocking Dolly from the seat and into the wall. Her face cracked into it, staggering her and leaving Timmy with an opening. He jumped up and landed a diamond-cutter sort of move back onto the floor. It was something he'd gotten from tv, but still did some good damage and left Dolly moaning on the ground, holding her neck. Timmy sat on her stomach and punched away at her, his stiffening member rubbing against her torso.

"Now what is it the other pros do when they're winning in this league... oh yea!" He slid down her body, holding her down as best he could as he thrust his manhood (for lack of a better word) into Dolly's eager pussy. She actually started to find the wimp fighting back to be strangely arousing.