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Spitting out a gob of blood onto the canvas, Hauk hurled himself back up on his feet.
Foolishly, Tiffany had thought the fight to be more or less over, and so stood with her ass towards Hauk, having her arms raised towards the ceiling in a triumphant pose.
Hauk’s stealthy approach combined with the roars of the crowd meant that Tiffany did not hear him until he was right behind her, sending a clenched fist into the small of her back.

“Aaaarggh!” Tiffany whined, her muscular body recoiling from the **** of Hauk’s awesome blow, and she was unable to stop him grabbing her tits from behind while pushing her feet apart. Having exposed Tiffany’s tight, hairless pussy, Hauk wasted no time in penetrating it with his cock, causing her whine to turn into a moan as he filled her pussy to brim with inch upon inch of his long, thick member, filling her up until his balls were pressing against her cunt-lips before pulling back and then slamming it in again.

If the crowd had been cheering more out of boredom than anything else when Tiffany was winning, they now rose to their feet and let loose hoots and hollers at the top of their lungs, clapping their hands or waving their arms in the air as Hauk pinched hold of Tiffany’s thick, stiff nipples and then twisted the large buds as far as he could, making her moan even louder with a complex mixture of pleasure and pain.

For the next few minutes, everyone got to see how Hauk rammed his cock in and out of Tiffany’s snug hole with a savage rhythm, the sounds of his balls slapping against her labia would actually have been heard all the way to the back-rows if it weren’t for the crowds passionate approval of the twist that the fight had taken.

Tiffany climaxed hard, screaming and moaning against her opponent, but Hauk did not stop, keeping her subjected to his brutal thrusts in and out her pussy, still adding a pinch of pain to her through his mauling of her tits, and then she climaxed again, but Hauk did not relent, nor so the third time that juices poured out of Tiffany’s pussy and she screamed at the top of her lungs.
When her fourth climax in less than ten minutes washed over her, juices actually sprayed out of Tiffany’s drenched slit, hitting the floor beneath her with a splash, and then Hauk finally retreated from her well-fucked hole.

Turning the sweaty, climaxing blonde around so that she faced him, Hauk took aim and then punched her right tit as hard as he could, burrowing her nipple together under his clenched fist, before doing the same to her left tit, and then once more her right.
Having had a hand buried inside her skirt when Hauk was fucking Tiffany, Eliza now began to orgasm as she watched on at how the blonde hunk used the other fighter’s heavy tits as punching-bags, while the voluptuous vixen could do nothing to stop him as she remained too far gone into her series of climaxes still.

With Tiffany shivering in front of him, alternating between groaning in pain and moaning in lust, Hauk bent backwards and then released a vicious haymaker that hit Tiffany right on the chin, sending her flying in a narrow arc through the air before slamming into the canvas.

Hauk stood and waited, keeping his eyes on Tiffany as the referee started to count.
“One…two…three…”
“Come on!” Blaze was furious, with Joe Kennedy covering right next to her, “Get up you lazy bitch! Get the fuck up!”
“Eight…Nine…” The referee went on, with Tiffany making no attempt to get up on her feet.

When the referee called out “Ten!”, the entire crowd rose to their feet once more and screamed out, a few in anger, but the absolute majority in agree with Hauk’s win.

As for Hauk, he was determined to give Tiffany a little of what she had subjected Muhammad Ali to, and he stood over his defeated adversary, jerking his cock so that gobs of pre-cum rained down onto her face.
“Alright you cheating slut,” Hauk smirked, “you lost.”