Round 3!
All marbles on the table!
Ramus and Ita made there way to their own corners before the ref blew her whistle and the match began. Ita decided to fall back to what looked like to be here go to move which was too rush for Ramus's legs.
Now her depsrate and quite stupid charge was good enough to snag on to his waist, but Ramus twisted away. Ita let a grumble as she tumbled down to the mat. Ramus rushed down moving himself right in front her pussy. He opened his mouth and began using speedy licks with his tongue, getting moans out of the imp.
Unfortunatly for Ramus, Ita wasn't out and had her own counter attack, her own pussy. Using her tail she latched onto one of Ramus's wrists weaken his grip, before she clamped her legs around his head. Ramus let out muffled alarm sound, but that was nothing over how Ita moaned as she began bucking her hips from below into his mouth.
"Ge-ha, Get a nice good taste of me!" She moaned griniding up into his mouth. Ita was now using two hands to brace herself on the ground as she ground her hips into him.
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