Vicky takes charge

Mama charged right into Vicky before she could brandish her whip. They tumbled around the ring, wrestling with eachothers’ arms before Mama bumped her unmatched chest into Vicky, bouncing her back into a turnbuckle. Mama shoulder checked her into the corner, grinding her in. Vicky linked her hands and pounded her combined fists over Mama’s spine, getting the milf to drop to her knees and cry out.

Vicky grabbed Mama in a headlock, charging and driving her face into the turnbuckle. Mama wailed and tried to hold her face, but Vicky slapped her hands away. Mama threw some punches into Vicky’s ribs, but she kept the hold tight.

“You must really like kissing turnbuckle, sweety. Maybe you should spread it around a little.” Vicky ran to the opposite turnbuckle, repeating the attack until she’d rammed her into every ring post. Mama's face was beat red, sweating and gasping for air from the combined chokehold and ****.