Selphie can recover nicely

Dagger’s fingers spiraled inside her opponent, Selphie kicking and screaming as pleasure racked her loins. She used her other hand to squeeze Selphie’s butt cheeks and tenderly tongued her asshole.

Selphie suddenly lashed her legs out, wrapping them around Dagger’s neck. She used her hands to hold down Dagger’s wrists, hanging off the princess as she balanced on her shoulders.

Dagger struggled fruitlessly. “So what… nng… you don’t have anythiiiiOOOH!”

Selphie had begun to rub her ass against Dagger’s pussy, making her thrash and moan in her hold as she tried to evade her caresses. “Come on, baby. You’re just denying the inevitable,” Selphie giggled.