Miss Sexfight Ireland vs Mr Sexfight Kenya: Early in the match, she’s got him surprised and reeling under her oral skills.
A week after the match: Sharon and the one that broke her.
Miss Sexfight Ireland vs Mr Sexfight Kenya: Early in the match, she’s got him surprised and reeling under her oral skills.
Dawg thought the bout would start with a dominating throat fuck and he did. He held her by the hair and fucked her throat, making her gag and sputter. Like a good hoe, she did not resist.
He then lead her to submissively suck his dominant hoe-tamer. She did, but daym - the girl had skilz!
In time, Dawg was leaning back and Tigress was exciting him more, seeming to challenge the stud’s power to hold off a cum. How good could a suburban white chick be against ten inches of solid fuck-stick?
Using only her mouth, and against his will, she coaxed a load from the stud.
Dawg was impressed. He was going to need his A-game for this one. This was going to be a very long and satisfying match!
“You may be a big throbbing stud now, but by the time I’m through, not only will you be drained, you won’t have two sperm cells left to call your own. I’m starting to milk ya, stud.”
*CLAMP, SQUEEZE and PULL*
“NOW"
A desperate Kelly, down 3:0 got her break. She went to full attack mode on Jo, frigging her full-speed. Jo responded by fingering her own clit: ”See if you can make me cum once, blond bitch! This is your only shot. Your next cum is your last!”
In the 2009 Arizona “Fuck ‘till ya drop” competition, the quarter-finalists were both sexy, fit and confident. Four hours later, only one of them were still standing proud. He advanced to the finals. Her last position was laid out over the table, one arm supine and draped over the side.
Him:
“That’s it girl, fight me! Fight me as long as you can. Open up as wide as you can. Your pussy can’t take my length. I’m banging your cervix even now. I feel you trying to fuck back but you can’t. I’m pounding that little tight cunt into submission - stroke by stroke, degree by degree. You’re sliding, girl! Ain’t as sure of yourself NOW, are ya? Your cunt is your best weapon and I’m plowing you under now. You’ll be cumming in minutes. Then I’ll be taking those other holes of yours. Expect to be THOROUGHLY used tonight, little slut.
Awww, is that helpless little pussy tightening up? You gonna cum now? Huh?”
Naomi was the sexfight queen of the school, demolishing football players and cheerleaders alike. She had heard about Ellis, the somewhat shy band member who was the topic of locker room conversation. Ellis was supposed to be a snack for the queen, a mere curiosity. Instead, the usually shy boy rocked the queen into multi-orgasmic overload.
Her sweet appearance did not suggest her interests or achievements. Her special kink was size. The bigger the man’s cock - the better.
It was never easy to completely outfuck a man with a massive cock - but sometimes their natural confidence worked in her favor. Frequently they don’t expect she can even accommodate them fully. Fortunately for her, she’s “built” too - where her opponents can’t see it. She’s never met her match in the size department.
For opponents at 12 inches and over, her record is 8 wins, two losses, and no ties.
Early in the match, he gave her every opportunity to make him cum - let her pick any position. His superiority was unquestionable. After his demonstration was complete, he methodically took her apart.