Crystal Rush Vs Brad Sterling

Title: “Crystal Rush’s Big Butt Bootydomination”

Brad Sterling entered the wrestling ring with a swagger, his muscle mass rippling beneath his skintight speedo. He smacked his chest in a assured show, ready for his opponent. The crowd roared as Crystal Rush burst by the curtains in a sheer fur coat that hardly coated her voluptuous belongings. Her huge pretend tits and gigantic booty bounced with every fierce step she took towards the ring.

Crystal’s curvaceous thighs flexed as she climbed by the ropes, the coat parting to disclose her skimpy bikini backside and heels. Tossing the coat apart, she glared at Brad with a smoldering, but devious look. He sneered, stepping ahead to lock arms. The referee known as for the bell and the match was on!

The two titans of titillation collided, Crystal’s massive breasts slamming towards Brad’s onerous pecs. She used her sizeable bottom to grind towards him, slipping out of his grip to shove him towards the ropes. Crystal’s pussy clenched in her barely-there bottoms, tingling with energy and want. She wanted to make this hunk of manflesh submit.

Brad recovered, crashing into her with a physique slam. He grabbed a handful of Crystal’s thick ass, kneading and squeezing the agency flesh. She yelped, extra from pleasure than ache. Rolling on high of him, she pinned his arms above his head, mashing her large muffins towards his face. Her scorching breath on his cheeks, she purred:

“This ass? It’s the 8th wonder of the world. And you, little boy, are about to worship it properly.”

Her bountiful booty engulfed his face, his tongue instinctively lapping on the skimpy material. The style of her pussy excited him, rising stiff in his speedo. She rubbed her thong-covered slit on his mouth, bucking towards him. He ate her out ravenously, moaning into her moist bottoms. She rode his face, grinding as the group chanted her title.

But Brad wasn’t about to let Crystal declare victory so simply. He grabbed her jiggling jugs, biting her nipple by her high as he rose to his toes. She cried out, then smiled wickedly, throwing him with a sumo slam. He landed onerous, dazed. Crystal pounced, straddling his face as soon as extra, her hungry honeypot dripping. She gyrated towards his mouth as she unzipped his speedo, releasing his throbbing cock.

“Mmm, CALLIPHANY!” she purred as his dick plopped out.

Crystal stroked his shaft, her massive ass nonetheless pinning his head. With her different hand, she peeled apart her thong, then guided Brad’s prick into her moist folds. He groaned, the sound muffled by the spherical cheeks of her rend-fleecing rump. She sank down, impaling herself on his member, hilting him deep in her juicy pink.

Crystal rode him onerous, her huge mammas bouncing as she bounced. The crowd went wild, many members rubbing their crotches. Crystal liked this, being in management, having her means with some hunk… HEH! She thrust quicker, grinding her cunt on his dick.-pressure constructed till she let loose a shriek of ecstasy, cumming throughout Brad’s thick cock. Her pussy spasmed, juices flooding out and gushing down his physique.

Brad, even by the haze of Crystal’s ass, felt her pulsing snatch and knew this horny bitch had simply climaxed. But he wasn’t going to let her win with out a struggle. Gathering his energy, he stood up, pulling her tight as she nonetheless sat atop his cock. He staggered to the ropes, then flew ahead. BAM! Brad slammed Crystal’s again towards the mat, then began pumping into her sopping slit.

Crystal gasped, arms clinging to his slick chest. Her womb clenched as he penetrated her deeply. HEH! Her massive tits shook with the drive of his thrusts. She managed to buck her hips, fucking again towards him. His balls slapped towards her clit, the moist sounds of intercourse filling the world.

The muscle-bound stud gripped her widely-spread thighs, pounding her mercilessly. All she may do was grasp his shoulders and take it. Crystal’s eyes rolled again, her mouth open in a silent scream. Each plunge struck one thing deep inside, constructing a stress in her core. Her pussy ached and throbbed. HEH! She was going to cum once more!

Brad may really feel her scorching, clutching sheath pulsating. Sweat shone on his rippling muscle mass as he continued to rut into her. He growled as her slick partitions squeezed him rhythmically, her climax approaching. The sight of her large, spherical tits heaving as he took her, her booty bouncing with every slam of his hips – it was an excessive amount of. He roared as a large load of spunk erupted from his cock, capturing into her love Nest.

Crystal’s total physique convulsed, a gush of fluids drenching his spurting dick as she got here once more, the toughest orgasm but. Her eyes squeezed shut, again arched off the mat as wave after wave of enjoyment crashed over her. They writhed and bucked towards one another, Brad’s cock milked by Crystal’s clenching cunt.

The contenders collapsed in a sweaty pile, spent from their passionate match. They lay entwined, slowly coming down. Brad, nonetheless buried deep in Crystal’s weeping cunny, wrapped his arms round her beneficiant curves, hugging her thick butterscotch tan and squeezing a cash shot from the tip of his spent dong. Crystal purred and nestled into his chest, her fingers trailing down his abs to his sticky cock, milking the final drops out. The ref known as the winner, however on this match, they’d each received.

Then slowly, nonetheless slickened with sweat and cum, they rose, collected their issues, notably their coats, and walked triumphantly to the locker room, a sports activities staff of kinds who carried one another as they walked out to the dressing rooms. The crowd went wild, demonstrating their approval of the match.