She’d never met a cock she couldn’t deep-throat to the balls.
Until today.
She’d never met a cock she couldn’t deep-throat to the balls.
Until today.
They did a disclosure before the sexfight. Both listed their kinks and preferences and Richard honestly thought he couldn’t lose. He outmassed her by 40 pounds.
How wrong he was.
A week as Angie’s slave brought him through a wave of experiences he’d previously never known like asphyxia/forced orgasm. He learned a side of himself he never would have known existed.
He leaks enough to call this a cum, though it’s not very big. She definitely has the excitement thing going over him and he’s countering with a forced neck move. She’s able to take it all down like the champ she is, and it seems he’s a little more flexible now. Amazing what a cum leak will do sometimes.
Hummm, and she’s not even out of her jeans yet.
This stud might have a nice cock, but she’s can eat him up like a Dannon Fruit Cup.
Taking everything he can give and adding to your own stimulation is a great psychological move, if you can really ride a wave of pleasure that high.
Here, she toys with a former contender, easily taking everything he can give. This match ends 4:3, with the stud completely sapped at the end.
Calling his ex-girlfriend; “a worn out house-frau who couldn’t fuck your way out of a paper bag” was exactly the wrong thing to say to Greta.
An hour and three of his cumms later, Greta had her revenge on Carl, telling him that he was now: “An empty ex-stud who can’t keep the pace with me and couldn’t catch wood right now if your life depended on it!”
Miss Sexfight, Syracuse meets Mr. Sexfight, Arezzo. Cecile is making a point about having a safe, sane match.
Cecile: “You want no rules, Umberto? I could be injured. You could be injured. You wouldn’t want me to rip your dick off would you? Think I can’t do it!? This is a small sample of how it could start.”
With pain exponentially increasing and ligaments starting to tear, Umberto immediately sees things her way.
Size, flexibility, freedom and confidence - looks like the makings of a great time.
Honey, you are just too sensitive for sexfighting! The same thing applies to some guys. Fortunately it looks like you’ll both have a good time and that’s what really counts! :) Both of you - Enjoy!
Candy, enjoying one of her dick draining moves. She loves this sport because here there’s eroticism, athleticism and people who are able to soak up what she dishes out.
Beth was fairly insistent on matching with a much higher ranked fighter. She was outclassed at the start. At five minutes into the match, she had lost all initiative. At ten minutes she was getting owned. When this was taken a little later it was sometime between ‘becoming his bitch’ and 'getting all conscious thought screwed out of her head’.
She remembered a near continuous cum during this part of the match but after that - it was hazy. She needed to check her go-cam for those details of the match. She has independent recollections of coming back to consciousness slumped in an overstuffed chair with liberal amounts of cum crusted at every orifice.