3 cum match, and Kim takes charge

"The rules are a little fancy this time, but our champs should have no worries fitting in with this," Scott explained.

Debbie nodded. "Right. I think it's a triple orgasm match. First to cum three times loses, right?"

"More than that. After the 3 orgasms, they have to pin the loser. It might not sound that hard to do to a dame after she squirts three out, but remember who we're talking about here."

Debbie nodded. "Good point. If SImone mostly fights boys, doesn't that make her at a disadvantage?"

"Not as much as you'd think. Simone's a female supremecist, but almost as much she thinks SHE'S the top of the top gender. Plus how many men you think she fucks in her free time when she's got nuttin' but hate for dicks?"

The women faced down, Kim in her jean shorts and vest only, Simone in an african style of knotted top and plain loincloth. The circled rapidly at the sound of the bell, suddenly rushing in towards eachother and locking arms to shoulders. Both shoved, toned bodies flexing into eachother before Simone started to give, her legs bending until she was on one knee. It took almost 30 seconds, but the tall Kim was proving stronger. She headbutted Simon right between the eyes, stunning the black warrior so she could grab her arm and swing her onto the mat, smashing down on her back.

Kim knelt and slid in behind Simon, wrapping one arm around her neck to hold her steady while the other reached around, a rough dominant hand latching onto her tit and squeezing aggressively at it. Simone still moaned and writhed under her grasping hands.

"Ughh! Let go, you drunken wench! I'll never get the beer stink from your breath out of my hair!"

"Hehe, come on. It's not like they're good enough to even count as real tits anyway. Lemee get a handful..."