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Rig could hardly believe the incredible sensations that were coursing up through his body from his cock, the divine feel of Tina’s taut glutes as they twitched and shuddered around his cock helmet was unlike anything he had experienced before. The blonde’s well-muscled ass-cheeks pressed down on Rig’s bulbous cock head, as Tina attempted to squeeze herself shut.
Wrapping his fingers around his girth, he moved the length of his oversized cock out of her inner-ass cleavage and rested it against the Tina’s left thick sun-burnished cheek, gleaming with sweat. His foot-long cock was long enough to reach the ledge of her twin bronzed bubble buttocks, the wrist-thick width looked more like rubber tubing than a male member. Rig groaned as blood slowly pulsed into his large cock. A cruel smirk curled his lips as Rig flexed his hardening cock and made her thick ass cheeks ripple and judder in an attractive way. When Rig was fully hard he repositioned his cock level with her tender asshole. As he pushed apart her thick heart-shaped buttocks, Tina gasped as Rig’s hips buckled against her like a wild beast, the pressure he exerted on her pink anal ring made her clench her ass cheeks as tight as possible. Tina couldn’t allow Rig’s huge glans penetrate deep into her tight, hot anus.
“Oh, please don’t do this!” Tina drawled.
Leaning down and gripping Tina’s short blonde hair, Rig cruelly bent her head while at the same time he was pressing himself down into her ass with all of his entire body weight, forcing Tina’s body to bend down in an extremely painful downward arch, crushing her washboard abs into the canvas. All the while Tina gasped for breath, panting and spluttering pitifully as Rig loomed over her.
Rig was barely aware of Tina’s growing protests and the increasing obscene jeering of the crowd of businessmen, her yelps and groans were making Rig’s cock harder than ever. It felt incredible to drag it out from between her buttocks. He was focusing all of his attention of the tight puckered ring of Tina Armstrong’s clenching anus.
“Unngghh, Gohhhd!”, Tina gasped in pain as Rig’s monstrous glans slowly bullied its way up into her asshole. “No! Not inside, that’s disgusting!”, The Texan cried as she felt inch after thick inch push down into her ass, making her small asshole bulge out and around his cock in an extremely discomforting manner.
Even with almost four inches already buried down between Tina’s flexing, bronzed, heart-shaped ass cheeks and spreading apart her sphincter, their battle of wills was still ongoing. The wrestler clenched her glutes hard together in an effort to stop Rig from penetrating her asshole any more, but with her legs spread in a haphazard splits position, and already suffering from the combined exhaustion of her previous matching earlier that night. Soon enough, Rig had managed to conquer her remaining defences and keep forcing his way down inside her ass.
“Easy, it’s too big”. Tina moaned, her pupil dilated as her sapphire blue irises widened as her ass stretched out and her glutes shuddered, furthermore, her anus was stretching in a painful way.
“Oooh, do you like that, huh? You fucking hick slut!”, Rig grunted in her ear. “I’m going make sure you crave it, beg for it”. Rig paused as he grabbed Tina’s right ass cheek and buried his fingers deep into its plump, flexing surface. “That’s what I’ve been told to do, and that’s what I’m going to do, so get ready for a real long night”, Rig added. Tightening his grip around her glossy blonde hair with his fingers, he started thrusting his hips up into Tina’s perfect yielding backside, pounding his cock deeper and deeper into the Texan’s tight hot ass as she gasped and trembled underneath of him.
Tina’s whole well-muscled yet sleek curvaceous figure shuddered in submission as he thrust his powerful hips forward and pounded his was deeper and deeper into her bowels. It was like Rig was attempting to carve out Tina’s anus with every stroke. Glancing down Rig was greeted with Tina’s wonderfully thick glutes bouncing and jiggling. Tightening his grip on her hair to keep her head up, and rested his other hand on her ass-cheeks, squeezing and spanking the supple globes of flesh in time with every thrust.
Easy, easy. This is too much for me.
Tina looked like a total mess now, the lowest point of each penetration his cock was over a foot inside her, and with each withdrawal he rolled his hips so far back that only his massive helmet remained lodged inside her rectum, painfully stretching out the ring of Tina’s bulging asshole so wide that Tina squealed.
Her sculpted muscular thighs and toned calves were bouncing against the canvas mat as Rig keep driving down into Tina’s rounded thick ass, the luscious flesh of her ass-cheeks were rippling in time with every thrust. Sweat glistened on every ridge of Tina’s body; the curve of her lower back, gleaming like glazed food, and droplets of sweat shone on her thickly muscled thighs and defined toned shoulders and neck.
It was becoming too much for Rig too, the intense pleasure of Tina’s clenching internal walls of her ass. Rig tensed up, his cock flexed in need, the sound of impacting flesh and the sight of waves of toned cheeks almost made him blow his load. Rolling her eyes up, Tina gazed up at Rig, begging him to show some mercy. Her spine creaked beneath Rig’s downward-penetrating weight as she struggled to crawl way to the vulgar laughter of the overweight middle-aged crowd.
Rig let out a deep growl of intense overwhelming pleasure, waves of orgasms crashing against his psyche. He began to unload the contents of his balls in heavy bursts deep within Tina’s bowels, Rig made sure to thoroughly empty his balls of their backed up load. Tina was barely conscious now, however, she could still feel every hot, gooey spurt of Rig’s cum spurting all over her insides. It was like she was having several pints of off milk fired into her ass from a high pressure water hose, the wrist-thick nozzle had been shoved deep between her ass-cheeks.
Although Tina had never experienced anal sex before in her life, she knew for a certainty that it would be the most intrusive and painful anal sex she could have ever experienced. Rig’s untamed brutality seemed to lack any care for even Tina’s most basic physical wellbeing, yet it he had still made her cum on multiple times. It made Tina question all the relationships she had over the course of her lift. Rig’s glistening cock suddenly detached from overflowing tender asshole with an audible lewd popping sound, sloppy strands of cum stretched out as he pulled out, reaching their maximum elasticity, they snapped and swung back to splatter messily against Tina's bare thick gleaming ass-cheeks.
The wrestler took in a deep breath, glaring up into Rig's eyes with a dazed expression of disgust on beautiful country-girl her face. The power of his cock had almost turned her brains into mush, Rig saw, however, she still needed a little more before she snapped.
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