Flee!

Anne rolls towards me, eager to flee from that big wrestler. But as she is back on her feet, he grabs one of her legs and pulls her back to the middle of the ring with her big tits chafing over the canvas of the ring floor.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" Anne screams as her tits are dragged across her chest, but even more as he simply splits her legs and kicks his boot into her barely clad pussy from behind!!!!

SMATTT.....AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! He let´s go of her leg, enjoying the view. The latex thong has been trapped into her vulva and her pussy lips are engulfing the fabric.
My boner is begging to be released from my trunks and I can also see Harry being fully hard now.

"Come to daddy!" Harry helps my wife up and simply loughs as she boxes him in the midsection. He grabs her throat and she has no idea what is coming. Yes, she has watched some wrestling with me on TV, but is still surpriseded when he lifts her nearly 250lbs with one swift motion and **** Slams her nearly through the floor.

WHAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM! The whole ring is shaking when her voluptous body impacts so hard, that her big tits, belly and thick thighs are shaking for seconds!

"Oh FUCK....." Anne manages to say in a husky voice as she rolls to the side, clutching her spine and seeking eye contact with me. I have already my cock out, grinning at her. I hope she can cope with some domination....