Laura's Test

Nearly satisfied... Jenny shook her head to brush some of the hair back, giggling at the foiled black belt prospects of her rival. Raising her foot and pointing her toes as Laura gasped for breath before plunging her toes into her agape mouth. 

Smiling softly as she finished her humiliation. Hoping to stay in Laura's head for the next round. Giving a firm rub of her foot into the belly of Laura's gi to wipe the spittle and remaining sweat from her sole, she stepped over Laura and back to the middle of the mats. Letting the shaken red belt recover for the next round...