Peppy gets pounded

Peppy bounced around on her toes, mimicking a boxing stance. She rattled as she did, her hair done up an exotic explosion of color. Her hair was died a deep red, except for pink pigtails that were themselves woven into a number of dreads and hair beads. Betty had to smirk at the silly looking pop star.

Peppy kicked out for Betty’s stomach, but she sidestepped and caught her foot. She held on tightly and slammed her elbow onto her thigh, making Peppy cry out and stagger for balance. She stumbled and fell onto her back, Betty promptly applying a sharpshooter style move. Peppy was on her face in no time, pounding on the mat for mercy.

Peppy screamed and struggled, her various hair beads rattling in her pigtails. Her skirt fell down to her hips, Betty fingering her pussy gently and getting her juices flowing.