Tina's Party 5

Tina wasn’t going to give in to Lisa’s pussy power, even as the brown bomber smashed her anus with a ferocity that would mind-break most women. Tina was not “most women”, she was an absolute pro when it came to taking cock in any of her holes, and knew how to “top from the bottom”, something which she was using to counter Lisa’s strenuous efforts to fuck her into sexual submission. Lisa was formidable, but she was going up against the master, or rather, the Mistress of sex, the “Queen of Fuck”. Tina’s talent for wrestling was, in fact, derived from her innate sexual talent, a natural gift for physical and sensual boldness and nuance.
Right now, Lisa was on top, triumphant, seemingly victorious. Tina Armstrong was bent over, head down, ass up, and getting trusted up her butt by the aggressive, powerful Lisa Hamilton. To an onlooker it would look like Lisa had made Tina her bitch, after all, she was owning Tina’s ass quite spectacularly. Lisa had hoped that Tina would give in by now, but the American Wrestler was still grinding back at her chocolate violator, and Lisa was becoming exhausted by all the endless thrusting into that sumptuous American pie ass.
Lisa was becoming frustrated, as her plowing yielded much pleasure but little dominance. “I’m in charge, godamnit!” She protested in between grunts.
Then Tina grinded back at her, giving Miss Hamilton a lesson in “topping from the bottom”, using the exhaustion of Lisa to seize control via her expert grinding of Lisa’s strap-on, which was of course attached to her clit and cunt.
Lisa paused for a moment, she needed to in order to get some energy back. That’s when Tina caught her off guard.
Tina began grinding and rocking on Lisa’s strap-on, fucking her back. Now, Tina was doing the fucking, and Lisa found herself being on the receiving end of Tina’s grinds.
“I don’t...unnnh...aaaah... I don’t go down that easy, sugar!”