Yes, she can

**** for anything that might save her from a humiliating and possibly sexfight career destroying defeat, Taj pretends to once again pull herself even with her rival.

When Taj does, as expected, Nia herself reaches out, to thwart the move. Leaning over, just as her fingers began to grasp for Taj’s wrist, Taj alters course, and grabs for Nia’s hair, quickly and violently pulling it down against her chest. The move works exactly as she hopes, smothering Nia momentarily between her tit flesh. Nia grabs hold of Taj’s hair and writhes back to such an extent that they grapple on with their legs.

They roll and Taj manages to trade top positions, hands still locked in each other’s hair, legs trapped together. Taj gains top position and tries to flatten Nia out.