Who is your opponent?
Candy
Candy is unlike any woman I've ever seen. 'Fake!' Is my first thought, as I glance over her blonde hair and botoxed lips to see the roundest, heaviest looking tits I've ever seen! I realize they might be I-cups as I sit next to her on the bed.
To my surprise, she puts her arm around my shoulders and smiles pleasantly, "Im Candy! Is this your first match too?" She asks and the two of us start chatting. The interview is easier than I thought it would be, since it's Candys first time also, I'm not as nervous.
After the interview though, both Candy and I walk to the lounge of the room, the designated arena. Our eyes meet and I can sense a determination that I didn't feel on the bed. As the director of our video says "Go!", we lunge towards each other.
Candy stretches her arms outward but i put mine behind my back, to add a little leverage to my attack, and our breasts collide.
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