I can see Lana's destruction over Leyla's shoulder, and I know the time for action is now. I have to do something, or Lana's gonna get her head ripped from her shoulders. I let you wrap your foot around my ankle, let you think you have me. I even make a mock look of desperation as you give me a look of pure confidence. "Oh, no! Please, no more!" Then, when you lean into closer to me, I make my move. Launching myself forward with all my might, my massive tits collide with yours and force you to stumble backwards, your hooked foot causing you to lose balance. Breaking your grip with my hair, I pull my hands from your hair as well and give you a firm push against the chest as you teeter, causing you to stumble further and fall to the side.
"I'll be back bitch!" I say, as I charge forward and dive at the back of Emilia, wrapping my arm around her neck and tightening as hard as I can, my chest smooshing against her toned back. "Let her go you cheap slut!" I tighten further and try to lean back and force you to relinquish your grip, all the while releasing a stream of filthy insults in your ear. "You just wait, when I stuff your face against Lana's ass at the end of this match, then you'll shut up, you skank!"