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Rivulets of messy cum ran down her thick bubble-shaped buttocks, congealing into clumps in the alabaster valley of Tina’s ass-cleavage. Droplets of sweat glistened on the upper curvature of her smooth sculpted wrestler’s glutes and dripped off the ledged undersides of her sun-bronzed onto the canvas. Sloppy strands of cum dribbled down the backs of her muscular thick thigh, marring their flawless bronzed surfaces with off-white stains. Rig couldn’t notice any hint of cellulite imperfection on Tina’s flaring hourglass silhouette of her feminine hips. Perspiration beads gleamed on the one-inch gap of Tina’s parted thighs.
“Tina”, Rig spat down to her recumbent lush body, “I want to get on your hands and knees, like a good little girl”. However, exhausted Tina was and her slowly slipping presence of mind, she obeyed, and crawled onto her hands and knees. The blonde almost collapsed onto her athletic belly, her sleek toned arms trembling with fatigue, Rig’s massive cock had slid out of her ass and was now hovering rigid over the compact curving contours of Tina’s uncovered waxed pussy mound.
*WHAP!*, Rig landed a harsh spank on her bubble-ass cheeks, causing the supple globes of Tina’s buttocks to ripple like twin hemispheres of sculpted jello. It made Rig’s cock harden even more and his mouth saliva as he watched it jiggle.
“Well done”, he gave her gentle pat on her reddened ass-cheeks, like a dog owner rewarding good behaviour “You’ll get a reward for that, a nice cold glass of water, wouldn’t you like that, Tina?”.
The wrestler’s arms trembled with effort as she pushed herself up from her prone position on the red canvas. Tina’s throat was as dry as a desert, sweat shined across the entirety of the Texan’s gloriously amazonian-like body, she was desperate for a sip of water. The ropes of the rings blurred in her vision, all Tina could do was raise herself up onto her hands and knees, as instructed.
“You bastard!”, Tina hissed. “I’m gonna make damn sure you’ll suffer for this!!”, the threat came out hoarse, her dehydrated body aching from abuse.
“You are going to push out that sexy ass of yours and jiggle them up and down”, Rig ordered.
Tina’s fierce blue eyes glared up in hate, but the ache in her back and the burning in her oesophagus. She arched her lower back and thrust out her ass as sexily as possible as Rig ordered.
WHACK
Tina let out a surprised scream when Rig planted a heavy foot against her flared left hip, in a powerful side kick. The blonde wrestler slammed onto the canvas with a loud thump that made the ring’s frame judder from the impact. Tina was rolled onto her back from the sheer force of the Canadian’s leg, and allowing Rig to view her wonderfully sculpted bare torso in all of its glory. Tina’s incredibly firm triple-D cup tits retained their almost perfect teardrop shape, even without a bikini top to hold them together. Her erect nipples and light pink aureoles were clearly visible to Rig, making his mouth water at the mire sight. Droplets and rivulets of sweat trickled down over lush bronzed cleavage, moving his gaze down he admired the sight of perspiration on her slim belly and incredible striated abs, glistening in the hot halogen lights.
“I want you to tense up your lower body, Tina”, he demanded, and Tina complied, praying for water.
Grabbing her ankles and pulling her knees straight and down until her slender ankles touched the red canvas on both sides of her slim belly. Tina couldn’t hide an expression of anxiousness from paling her features when she saw how Rig’s forearm thick cock was being lined up with her cum-glistening sex. Her cheeks blushed as Rig observed every single intimate detail of her luscious muscled figure, as she peered up at the 6’1” tall Canadian wrestler looming over her.
Rig took a few moments to apperate the slenderness of Tina’s wonderfully toned calves, and then testing the well-muscled thickness of her thighs, he relished the changeable curves of musculature flexing across their lush surfaces. Rig pulled Tina’s inner thighs against himself, squeezing her muscles firmly and slowly pushed into her.
“No, no, no!”
He forced his oversized glans between her sleek pussy lips.
“Aaaaaeeeeee…”, Tina Armstrong squealed out like a whore as her incredibility tight soaked sex was stretched out by Rig’s massive penetrating girth, Tina arched her svelte toned from the surface of the wrestling ring’s floor. Every muscle in her thighs and abs tensed even more as Rig’s cock pounded her harder. All of Rig’s powerful thrusts made her wonderfully-defined abs to flex taut in the outline of her six-pack, while her ass-cheeks rippled, the concave curve on both side of her hips twitched. Tina’s gracefully corded throat stood out with veins and strong lines of musculature.
“Uh, oh my god. It’s huge!”, Tina groaned, Rig’s constant thrusting was only becoming harder, it felt like a jackhammer slamming down into her flaring hips. Strands of sloppy off-white cum were clinging to Rig’s thick cock and Tina’s sex, their glistening thin fibres would stretch when Rig pulled out, just enough that his bulging head contorted her pussy lips, and bend with Rig pounded back into her. The strands of cum never reached their maximum elasticity to snap. It was a hypnotic view for Rig, his massive cock bulging out under Tina’s washboard abs in a cylindrical protrusion.
Rig’s had pinned Tina’s wrists above her head now, leaving her feeling even more defenceless than before, her smooth white armpits were exposed, her sleekly toned biceps flexing uselessly either side of her head. The Texan’s short honey-blonde framed her wide crystal-blue eyes. Beads of sweat dripped off her smooth forehead and rivulet down her flushed cheeks, lowering his gaze, Rig leered over the droplets of sweat that collected and gleamed in Tina’s lush deep cleavage. Tina gasped and panted as her waxed smooth sex bulged and squeezed tight around the massive girth of Rig’s fourteen-inch cock piston in and out, it’s sleek lips overflowing with glistening juices and male cum. Gripping her shapely hourglass hips and possessively pulling her back towards him, the luscious backs of her thighs and well-muscled bubble-ass squelched as Rig slammed her back into him with force, the copious amounts of cum and sweat spraying her lower body.
“MMMMnnnnppphhhh”, Tina let out a distorted moaned, when Rig clamped one palm over her defined chin. His fingers forcing their way in-between her plump ruby lips and cruelly pinching her small pink tongue with his forefinger and thumb and thrusted her head sharply back, her graceful throat flexing with straining musculature. Tina gurgled desperately, as Rig explored the soft fleshly texture of her salivating oral cavity. Removing one hand from her flaring hip, Rig placed his palm underneath the small of her back and began to pull up, while pushing down with full force on Tina’s head.
“Aaaaahhhhhh!!!”, Tina cried out as her spine creaked under the pressure, her figure was being bent more than she could handle. The sleek cords in Tina’s neck stood out like stone under her gleaming skin, as Rig’s knuckles whitened as his grip on her hips tightened, her sun-burnished skin bulging between his fingers. Tina whimpered as her bones creaked and clicked from Rig’s inescapable hold. He hadn’t stopped thrusting for a moment, mesmerized by the sight of Tina’s full triple-D tits jiggling and bouncing with every pound. Rig admired the wonderfully striated muscles of her sleek belly flex and tremble as her stomach churned with each foot-long thrust into her sex. The Canadian wrestler had to bury his fingers deep in her thick heart-shaped ass that was bouncing along with her breasts, to keep Tina’s body relatively still.
The Texan had to spread her muscular thighs to alleviate the pressure on her double-backed spine, her toes curled in forced arousal. The sensation of Rig’s thick girth stretching her sex out to its furthest extent, was unlike anything she had experienced before, the sound of wet squelches from her overflowing pussy and strands of glistening cum stretching from his cock to her sex. The almost mechanical-like thrusting pummelled her sex made it difficult for Tina to even catch her breath, all the world renowned wrestler could do was pant and take it.
“Ungh… Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!”, Tina moaned at every time Rig sheaved his cock deep into her sex. Rig made sure that every time his cock pulled out, it bulged out her sloppy pussy-lips. Rig’s thrusts into her body with as much power as he could, slamming into her like a jackhammer. Tina planted her palms flat against the canvas to relieve the increasing pressure.
For a brief moment, Rig’s slipped out of the Texan’s hot clenching sex, when he overextended himself at the peak of one of his withdrawals. “Hell, gemme a break”, Tina moaned. Her voice hoarse, exhausted from the sexual marathon that Rig had put her through. Rig gave her one last thrust into her spasming cunt, Tina’s eyes rolled back into her head, her tongue lolled out from one side of her mouth as her country-girl beautiful features slackened into a mask of fucked-out retardation. The squirming Texan’s mouth gaped in a long, submissive moan. As her incredible triple-D cup breasts quivered on her chest was her whole body trembled and shuddered in response, her pink tit-tips tautened up in heightened arousal. Tina’s sleek muscled arms clenched either side of her face.
He’s a monster!
A mind-numbing orgasm shuddered through her body, causing her defined abs to flex taut in the outline of a six-pack, while her ass-cheeks dimpled with concave curves on either side of her hips and her graceful, swan-like throat stood out with veins and soft lines of musculature.
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