Yeah, this is gonna be an even match.

Casey knew enough to never, ever panic if you're caught in a bodyscissor from behind, because you just waste oxygen that you need for breaking it.

Bringing her foot up, she got it on the chain. Pushing the chain down with her foot, she managed to flip Angel over her head. She locked Angel's arms behind her back and sat so her breasts went on Angel's sholders to either side of her head. She then shook her chest wildly back and forth, slapping Angel around with her tits.

"Now I ain't sayin' yours aren't real nice for fake ones, but nothing beats natural, honey."

Casey threw Angel to the mat and placed her breasts on Angel's face. They were now in 69 position, only not directly on top of each other. More importantly, this was a pin.

Angel was able to get her shoulder up off the ground, and she twisted out of Casey's grip. She then jumped on Casey's back, olympic wrestling style. She hooked her ankles inside Casey's and **** her legs apart, and she snuck her arms down under Casey's from behind to grip her forearms, keeping her pinned to the mat, but face down, in a classic riding position.

Unlike the traditional, she used one of her thighs to rub Casey's crotch from behind. It wasn't the most direct way to stimulate someone, but it wasn't exactly something Casey could ignore either. Angel put her lips right to Casey's ear, taunting her.

"So how's it feel to be on the bottom for once, cowgirl? You better get to work taming me before I send you to heaven."