Tara's stubborn...but it doesn't help much.

"Oh Goodddddd..." Tara tried to force herself to concentrate on the fight and punched Mama on top of the head. But between the orgasms and her lack of breath, she couldn't hit hard enough to hurt.

Mama ignored the first couple punches, but then got annoyed by it. She grabbed Tara's wrists and pinned them to the wall.

"Cassie's good, but sometimes she loses perspective and thinks she's as good as I am, and then..." Mama held her head so close to Tara's drooling pussy that her lips brushed her clit as she talked. "And then, I have to prove to her how good I really am."

She went back on the attack, sticking her tongue deep into Tara's pussy. She flexed it and twisted it around, rubbing it against Tara's g-spot. Tara started to cum, hard. She screamed and every muscle on her body flexed, but Mama kept holding her up. Just as Tara was coming down, Mama sucked hard on her clit.

"No... no more" Tara gasped.

"You give up?" Mama asked.

Tara looked around. An audience of people from the gym was watching. All of them looked turned on, and a few were even masturbating without realizing it. "No! NoooOHHHH!"

She screamed as Mama went back to work. Mama wrapped her tongue around her clit and squeezed, she'd never felt anything like it. Mama switched from working her clit over to gentle laps against her pussy lips, then working her g-spot, and then back to the gentle stimulation. Instead of getting her off hard and fast, she was working slowly, trying to build up an orgasm big enough to break Tara's spirit.

Mama leaned back and looked around. One of the girls watching was getting wet enough that the crotch of her tiny spandex gym shorts was dark.

"Sweetie, get my red dildo out of my gym bag. The um..." she took a few more licks, making Tara shudder. "The 13 inch red one with the spiral pattern. And if you could put it on for me..."

Like she was in a trance, the gym girl got the strapon out and strapped it in place around Mama's hips.