The crowd cheer as Layla falls back holding her face and slips down so she is sitting against the bottom turnbuckle. Hot xxx 18 WHAT’S THAT?!” Layla screams, springing up grabbing her ass. Kelly’s right fist drives into her rival’s belly pounding her flesh, leaving Layla hurt and weak before she stops punching. It’s main event time in ECW and Layla’s rather sinister drum beat intro plays first, bringing out the British born Diva who walks out past the small shiny ECW stage with a scowl on her face. As its ECW, the match will be contested under extreme rules. She tries to cover up with her eye still watering as Layla pounds down on her but too many shots are getting though. One palm up, Kelly decides to be cheekier and slaps her hand down right onto Layla’s right breast.
