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Battle fuck | spentbob | 32

 

Biting your lip and holding back as hard as you can, you meet her trusts with your own, fucking her as hard as you can, trying to ignore the incredible sensations of her vice like pussy dragging against your throbbing dick...

Her giggles quickly change into whimpers, and then groans, and you slide a hand between you and rub at her clit as you pound desperately away at her. Her legs are wrapped tight around you, and her breathing grows rapid and she gasps hard and grabs at your ass with one hand while the other grips your hair, tugging hard as you buck furiously at each other.

"Oh.. no.. yes.. fuck me... oh God.. I'm gonna..."

She screams right into your ear as her orgasm hits her and her pussy clenches even harder around your dick, feeling like tight wet fist squeezing you with all its might.

"Yeeees! Oh Jesus, Yeeees!"

You can't resist her any more and shoot your load deep into her amazing pussy, climaxing with a yell of your own, then your knees give way and you collapse to the floor in front of the bench.

"Holy.. holy shit!" she gasps, once she can speak again, "You are.. you are twelve kinds of amazing, mister."

You gaze up at her dazedly from the floor, and she grins down at you, sweat soaked and eyes blazing. You look up at her cute, freckled face, her tousled hair and those goggles still sat on top of her head, and are amazed at the incredible fucking this innocent looking nerd has just given you.

"So are you" you say.

"It was totally worth losing to you," she tells you, "Good luck, mister. I got to say, you're gonna need it."

Staggering to your feet, you kiss her goodbye and stumble off to face your next challenge.

 

Which door do you approach?


          A plain wooden door

 
 
 

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