Quinn Waters Vs Cody Carter
The ropes creaked under the strain as Quinn Waters and Cody Carter faced off in the wrestling ring, their chests heaving with anticipation. The anuncers hyped up the two sexy vixens, emphasizing their jiggling jugs and thick, juicy asses barely contained by skimpy lingerie.
Quinn, a bombshell blonde with an infectious smirk, cracked her knuckles and sized up her opponent with a hungry gaze. “Time to show you where you stand, girlie,” she purred, lust dripping from her words. Cody, a busty brunette with dangerous curves, returned the appraisal, moisture glistening between her thighs.
The bell rang and they lunged at each other, a tangle of groping hands and heaving flesh. Quinn wrestled Cody to the mat, grinding her muscular thigh against Cody’s weeping pussy. “You’re mine, slut,” she growled, punctuating her dominance with a sharp nip to Cody’s neck.
Cody whimpered, but the sound quickly morphed into a moan as Quinn’s fingers found their way inside her soaked panties. The crowd cheered as Quinn manipulated Cody’s clit, her Other hand mauling Cody’s giant tits. Cody bucked her hips, begging for more, desperate for release.
Just as Cody neared her peak, Quinn withdrew, flipping her over to expose that big, round ass. Quinn ripped off Cody’s panties, exposing her red, puffy pussy lips. She dove in, burying her face in Cody’s snatch, lapping and sucking with wild abandon.
Cody screamed in ecstasy, her screams echoing through the arena. Quinn called out taunts between long, slow licks. “You see what you do to me? Your pussy juices dripping down my chin?” She plunged two fingers deep inside Cody, scissoring them and pumping fast.
But Quinn wasn’t done. She wanted Cody’s cock, and she wanted it now. Quinn rolled Cody over and yanked down her bikini top, freeing those massive tits. Quinn pushed Cody’s sensitive nipples together, sucking them into her hot mouth. Cody cried out, tears of pleasure streaking her cheeks.
“You gonna give me what I want?” Quinn demanded, releasing Cody’s swollen nubs with a pop. Cody nodded frantically, desperation consuming her. Quinn unzipped Cody’s booty shorts, allowing her to spring free. Cody’s huge, hard cock jutted out, wetness glistening on the tip.
Quinn wrapped her lips around Cody’s throbbing shaft, swallowing it whole. Up and down she bobbed, her tongue swirling around the head. Cody’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking faster. Quinn took Cody’s cock further down her throat, her nose pressing against her opponent’s pubic hair.
Just as Cody was about to explode, Quinn released her, flipping up onto the ropes. She bounced on her hands and knees, her perfect ass waving in the air. “Fuck me, slut,” Quinn demanded, daring Cody to take what she wanted.
Cody needed no further encouragement. She lined up her cock with Quinn’s pussy, ramming into her hard and fast. Quinn cried out, the friction sending shockwaves through her body. Cody gripped Quinn’s hips, slamming into her sopping wet cunt again and again.
The crowd went wild as the two burly vixens fucked with all they had. Quinn met every thrust, pushing her ass back to take Cody deeper. Cody pounded into Quinn, her balls slapping against Quinn’s throbbing pussy.
They could only last so long, their pent-up arousal cresting to new heights. At the same moment, they both came undone, screaming to the heavens as orgasm crashed through them, shattering them into a million pieces.
Time seemed to stand still as their bodies shuddered and shook, lost in the throes of ecstasy. As they slowly came down from their high, they collapsed in a sweaty tangle of limbs, chests still heaving, bodies drained completely.
The referee raced to the center of the ring, declaring the match a draw amidst the frenzied crowd. But as Quinn and Cody laid there, a slow smile spread across both their faces. This was only the beginning. The bell had been rung, and the fight was far from over.
