Why Not Both?

Claire was getting red in the face for more than one reason as she continues suffering from having Tifa's ass in her face. "Grrr...that's...it! If this bitch wants me to taste her ass, who am I to deny the opportunity?"

Meanwhile, Tifa's face was also red though that was due to something unrelated to Claire's reasons as the buxom bartender had to pause to calm herself down, evident by her chest heaving with every pant she made. "Hah...hah...hah...oh man..." She'd look back at her downed foe to ask, "Hey Claire...foolish question but...you enjoying this...as much as m-EEEEEEEEEEE!!!" The scream and the way Tifa suddenly jumped confused most of the audience but their questions would be answered upon seeing Claire still attached to her backside, and it didn't take much of a genius to realize that one bit the other. "AAAAH...let me go, let me go, let me go-OHHHH...!" The brunette looked back to find a new problem, Claire spitting while having a firm hold on her panties, and in response, she'd grab at the front to keep them on.

"What's the matter Tifa?!" Claire asked with a grin. "Only a moment ago, you were too happy to show me your ass; why not show it to everyone else without these?!"

"I...have my...reasons...!" Tifa tried to free herself by backing her ass into Claire once again only to receive another bite to her butt cheek. "YOW! Quit that!"

"Not if you keep shoving it in my face!"

Before Tifa could reply, a buzzer went off; the next entrant was about to come out. "Hopefully, it's someone willing to help."