Sasha felt the forceful eruption of fluids against her warm tongue as she dove into Arina's deepest recesses.  It was the sweet, lucious female love syrup that she craved so much.  Arina could feel the vibrations as Sasha purred with her lips clamped tightly on one fold of the fallen wrestler's sexlips.<br/><br/>Bending forward deeply at the waist, Sasha takes Arina's chin between her thumb and forefinger and opens her mouth, enough to gift Arina with a wet french kiss.  Mixed in was the taste of Sasha's saliva, and Arina's own womanly honey.  While she did so, the tall brawler wanted to hear that sweet voice of Arina's squeal a bit more.  Pulling out of the kiss, and leaving a long rope of fluids connecting their lips together, she removes her middle finger from Arina's abused bottom.<br/><br/>"I made you cum for me, didn't I?" she states with a slight chortle.  Arina possibly didn't even notice that both hands were now moving to the tiny pink, hard nipples that were exposed to the cool air of the floating ring.  Gripping both between a respective thumb and forefinger, Sasha tweaks the little pink nubs harshly as she asks again, *Didn't* I?  Heh heh heh...you can always submit, and tap out you know...or maybe you enjoy this so much, that you don't want to..."<br/><br/><strong>Erotica: 9</strong>http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=377866