There’s a secret Simon has never told anyone in sex fighting circles. Namely, he definitely has a type. All of his previous competitors were either skinny or athletic type girls. However, he gets aroused instantly for voluptuous women. Now he’s up against Maria here.
“Argh! You dirty wench,” he yells out.
“Well, well, well. What do we have going on here?” she replies. “Rock hard already.”
“I… I can’t help it. Arghhhh…..”
“That doesn’t make any sense. I’ve seen your record. You’ve won more than your share against other girls.”
“Lord in heaven! Your hand feels so good, you’re going to make me cum.”
“Mmmm. I don’t think you’re not being completely truthful with me,” she says as she slows down her pace but slightly increases her grip strength.
“Fuck! Fuck-fuck-fuck!” he grits through his teeth as he throws his head back. “I love every curve of your body,” he finally admits.
“I see,” as a smile reaches from ear to ear on Maria’s face. “Then I’m going to let you cum on my body as many times as you can.”