Re: Alex vs Dixie

by **Admin** Fri Dec 10, 2010 7:51 pm

[size=85:npq3yxp8]"Umm..." Alex mumbled, feeling himself being rolled onto his back as she went for the pin. Jerking slightly as her hand roamed where the sun didn't shine. His unit sprung into action almost immediately at her delicate touch, no way was he about to let himself be defeated in such a humiliating fashion. The mass so extraordinary and the thickness so hard and bulbous. Sheâ€

s the one who'd brought him to this point. Kicking up his free arm and leg up in the air,
Arching his back in response after the one count, he'd wrap his arm under her bust to roll on her stomach himself on top. His digits would reach into her vest to squeeze her large melons, fingertips even stroked the nubs. Alex would get up going to pull her along ride by the hair. The way her breasts jiggled with each movement she made this was one of those nights. A night thatthe aura of lust ingrained in the the mind of a champion. A strong gust of wind
would blow outwards as his right arm shot forward toward her gut as he pulled
her up.The Natural blond headed male smiled, Keeping his arms up to his face as well, he'd bob his head left and
right, closing the gap between the fighters. Throwing a series of right and left hooks towards her face, bust and kidneys respectively. He needed to back Dixie into the corner behind herself. Swooping in with a powerful right
hook aim towards those tits with enough force to send her on a collision course with the turnbuckle.