Christie knows the value of visuals, knows that he’s a challenge and that one good load down the throat gives her a much better chance of winning this thing.
Christie knows the value of visuals, knows that he’s a challenge and that one good load down the throat gives her a much better chance of winning this thing.
Christie knows the value of visuals, knows that he’s a challenge and that one good load down the throat gives her a much better chance of winning this thing.
Deb had drain many studs down to the last drop, but now it seemed that the roles were reversed. She knew that he was building her up to a shattering climax and there was nothing she could do to stop it. A large part of her didn’t want anything, including her pride, to stop that overarching excitement he was providing. It was just too good and she helped it along. A small part of her rebelled, but that part hardly mattered now. All that mattered was pleasure! George was about to realize his goal - he was about to empty “The Studbreaker”.
Eventually, they will work out who the sexual superior is. It might take months, but they will do it.
It had been crazy since the magazine article. Hot women wanted to test themselves against him. Putting her in her sexual place would have been easier if she hadn’t been the third unscheduled challenger of the day. Fortunately, she succumbed rapidly to his solid straight fuck.
He was as good as his word. He was a hard man to beat. At 8 hours, his speed began to fail. At 9 hours his strength began to go. At ten hours, his cums were as painful as much as pleasurable and after 11 hours, his mind went.
His cock was the last part of him to fail and after an incredible thirty separate cumms, he deflated, not to rise again.
She was delirious to find and best such a man as him.
Near Jonesboro, Arkansas: In an isolated cabin, the male and female sexfight champs meet for their own curiosity. They want an answer to the question: “Who is better?” Is it the man or the woman?