Rachael is aggressive. Melanie is sensual. Early in the match, Rachael is off to a good start. She’ll need it. Mel is a diva between the sheets and what will happen in round two is anybodies guess.
Rachael is aggressive. Melanie is sensual. Early in the match, Rachael is off to a good start. She’ll need it. Mel is a diva between the sheets and what will happen in round two is anybodies guess.
The torrid pace of the first three hours was now history. With the score at 4:4, they both realized that this match was a to be a marathon, not a sprint.
As the match went on, he had control - and extended it at every turn. As her power passed to him, she started to feel like his possession - his mere plaything. Who was going to win the sexfight had long been decided. It was now about him dominating her so completely as to take complete possession of her. She was surrendering herself to him in ways she never knew were possible.
In the cock versus tits arena - he was completely outmassed and coaxed into a cum.
He was a lowly ranked noob sexfighter. She was a world class one. She knew what the outcome would be. It was too good not to savor his every reaction.
Her body could take all the stuffing he could deliver. The boy tried to satisfy the woman, but sheer ability won out over mere bravado.
She started to lose control of the three studs right after starting to fuck. The next hour saw the men with the upper hand. She was filled in every hole like a complete slut. After a number of cums from all involved, she regained the initiative by degrees. Each wresting of control was a sexual struggle.
In the fullness of the afternoon, she waxed greater, seeming to gain energy from each male ejaculation into her body. She screwed, jacked, sucked and satisfied each of them. Then, she brought each of them to their satisfactions. When a guy finally went limp - she’d do another and later return extract another load. She worked each cock serially or in tandem until it was completely limp and useless.
The guys were now becoming her bitches - trying with their remaining energies to keep up with this marathon sex machine. She still had all the juice after a few hours, while none of the guys could even get it up.
Their tongues and hands could only do so much and they started to slack off. She soaked up everything they could give her that way, but she wanted more. She berated them, labeling them “Weakling Beta guys” for the three of them together being unable to completely satisfy or even keep up with a real Alpha woman.
“I thought you guys had me for a while, but you can’t go the distance. Next time you are with me, bring a friend - ‘cause you three are definitely not enough.”
His speed made this match a complete route. In this ‘sex till you drop’ match, Gail came so many times she lost count before losing. Andy’s control was complete and Gail’s confidence was shattered.
i love when she’s the one who takes control and i become the one being told to cum for her. <3 -D
They were both hard-fucking top-ranked sexfighters. She was hot - and in the first blistering round, he almost got her cumming with a deep hard pace - then - the orgasm came so close to erupting - for HIM. He stopped thrusting abruptly, because he was so close. Only - she just kept fucking. His pride as a top sexfighter - and the incredible sensations that kept flooding his head - kept him inside - but he was so close to cumming. He gritted his teeth - and felt something start to erupt from deep inside.