--- SEXFIGHTERS --- Ever wonder who the sexiest people on the planet are? How would you find that out?
Would a sexual contest help?
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Fifteen minutes of solid hard orgasm had fused her mind into a conduit of pleasure. Mindlessly, passively, she felt him own her and use her. Her mind went away. Only the feeling was there. Only he was there and what he did to her. The unspoken desire to have him experience the same pleasure pervaided her. He deserved it. It would be a culmination. His cum would be her psychological satisfaction.
Charlotte’s Size Queen, Tracy Scott shows a ‘challenger’ what’s in store. She knows that she’ll completely smoke this ‘stud’ and she’s thinking it’ll probably take less than an hour.
Meanwhile, on Long Island, Jonah Murray (34) has a new neighbor, the very sensual and demanding Tammy Deon (36).
Tammy: “Come on Jonah, I thought you said you’d coat me completely in your spunk. That second cum of yours was great, but I’m still hungry for more. I want it, going everywhere in me, I want to be stuffed, used, overwhelmed. Are you a man that can do that to me? Or am I the woman who can outdo the stud who did so well in the famous Long Island Sexfighting League? You know that’s why I moved here.”
Tammy: “You’re not as full as you used to be Jonah. I think I want more than you can give me. I think that this prick, as nice as it is, is going to be outdone by little me.”
Tammy: “Maybe I can coat this big proud prick and get it harder for you. I love the feel of it between my breasts! You like how I feel? Do I excite you, lover? You know I want load after creamy thick load!”
Jonah: “Thirsty? Want to be coated? How’s about I hose you down. See if this is enough cum to make you happy.”
Jonah: “Oh, not enough? How about I plaster your face in jizz? Still want more? Want your stomach overflowing in jizz? I’ve got just the thing. More dick, more jizz than you’ve ever had. Want to learn what it’s like to have more than you can handle? OK - the gloves are off - you’ve asked for it.”
Several hours later, her stomach and intestines could no longer contain all the cum. Getting it faster than she could digest it, she was spilling it, despite her most passionate efforts to keep it all down. Inexorably, surely, she was being outcum, out produced, outsexed, by the man from Long Island.
Post sexfight match in Honolulu, the tattooed champ who just lost her title 5:2. She is enjoyed by the new champ who wracks a couple of more peaks from the ex-champ. The pale new champ gets the former champ to display her submission before relinquishing enough control to fully enjoy her victory cum. The tatooed ex-champ shows her considerable speed and sexuality as she mounts the new champ and brings her to a totally satisfying, mountainous orgasm.
She gulped the ounces of spunk down, almost choking at the volume of the load. The world champ of sexfighting was known as KC. He was girthy, his cock put out huge cumms, but it looked like that last cumm really got to him. The scent of musk, the new jets of jizz, all of these attested to an orgy of sensations - all from two people.
Her tummy felt full, like she’d drunk a rich malt, but parts of her still starved for more. More cock, more sucking, more fucking, more crazed positions, more cum highs. All of these - she wanted more.
“Ready for round seven?” she growled, moving sinuously back towards his body. He gripped her hair, seeming to be in less control than a few hours before. It was looking better for the girl, the champion of Romania in her first meeting with him, the world champion.
Tithunter Ian gets trapped by his “prey” Ellen. Pitting his cock against her tits was supposed to get her to cum, but this time it backfired on him. His first two climaxes were the direct result of his failed strategy.
The whole encounter just keeps rolling that way.
The tithunter is owned by the juggernaut who drains him severely, nearly crippling him. She milks him for everything he’s got.
When he regains consciousness, it’s clear that she wants more that he cannot provide. She scores a definitive psychological win over Ian that she intends to keep.
By this point, Kari was on her last reserves. The man had looked like just another challenger, and she fully expected that her stamina and appetite for cock would serve her as it always had.
But he was different, almost from the very start. He was relentless and she was now getting tired. Four hours, each of them cumming at least eight times apiece - and he’s still humping as hard as ever??? She’s feeling the lactic acid everywhere.
Her last attempt to put him away is shown here. Her pride is on the line. Her ass is tired, her cunt’s worn, but she’s a champ. She coaxes him with her rack, but she can’t establish any semblance of control over him.
Within minutes, it’s her cumming atop him! Later, it’s her cumming under him. Still later - it happens again - and it’s over. Her reign as sexfight champion of this town is at an end.
It was so unusual for anyone to be able to do this to her - but he just wore her out!
“YOU BASTARD, YOU ABSOLUTE BASTARD! Don’t make me do it again.”
“Oh, Contessa … such language … I think … You cum once more … then you done!”
In a rare turn of events, the aristocratic Contessa de Alexandro, one of the sexual stars of southern Italy, challenges the wrong man. She gets completely outpaced, stuffed and outfucked by man - a commoner - who runs a restaurant. Her body submits by degrees to the better lover as her mind burns with the knowledge that she’s not as good as he is. So unfair!