Wrestle Tamika

“Alright then, I’ll take on Tamika,” he said, trying to sound as confident as he could

Tamika was a bit curvier than Eve so it may have been a bit tougher of a match up but he had an urge to feel her up and this was probably the best way to do it.

“I knew you’d pick me again,” she said, pulling him by the arm off the bed and pushing him with a bit of **** to the opposing side of the room.

“Maybe you could do it in the nude too considering I am,” said Mark, wanting things to be even.

Tamika shrugged but gave a slight smile, she unzipped her white short shorts and dropped them to the ground. She was now left in a white bra and a very delicate white g string panties. The white thong looked incredibly tantalising, covering her juicy mound. “If you want to see any more, you’ll have to beat me.”

The wrestling match was on, Tamika lunged at Mark, tackling him to to the ground very quickly. Not being sure how hard to fight back, Mark tried just to defend himself without really trying to hurt her. He blocked her advances as she sat on top of him, trying to pin him down.

“Oh come on, this is the best you’ve got,” Tamika says, “I like my men with a little more fight.”

Mark laid there thinking about what to do for a moment. In a sudden movement, he pushed Tamika off and got himself back up. Taking her from behind, he jumped on her back, trying to push her flat on the ground.

Tamika began to squirm from underneath him, trying to get out of his control. Mark took this as an opportunity to feel her up. He squeezed her breasts from within that tube top, pulling it down as much as he could.

“HEY! Get your hands off my tits!” she called out from below.

Mark pushed her down, flipping her over so they were now face to face.

Without wasting any more time, he used both of his hands to grab her tube top and push it right down. Her nice medium sized breasts were now fully revealed. They looked fabulous, very soft to grab, lovely to squeeze. Mark forgot about the actual wrestling as he explored her breasts, spending a lot of time rubbing her hard nipples. Right before he had a chance to start sucking on her tits, Tamika made a counter attack. She used her knee to push it up and knee him right in the balls.

“Oooh shit!” he moaned, grabbing his own groin in protection.

This gave Tamika an opportunity to flip the script back. She pushed Mark roughly down, planting her big booty on his chest again.

The brunette Westmere girl had things back in her terms, she was back on top of Mark. Her round breasts hung below her as she tried to keep him down. They looked all so inviting, her brown nipples just begged to be sucked on.

“Mmm what’s wrong? No more titties for you?” she teased, lowering her breasts a little but still keeping them out of his reach.

In a moment of panic, he went to slap her arm away but connected flush with her face.

The slap was a clean hard one on her cheek, leaving quite a large red mark. she looked back at him with a little surprise and a little anger in her eyes.

“Ohhh excuse me mister, how dare you slap me in the face, you naughty, naughty boy.”

Tamika pinned him down as Mark began to feel quite guilty about accidentally hitting her square in the face.

“Let’s see how you like it!” Tamika starts to slap him in the face repetitively. They were lighter slaps but it still hurt slightly every time she connected. Mark’s dick was really hard and Eve made sure Tamika knew it, pointing it out to her.

“Oh you like that huh? You like getting slapped,” she said, her nipples now fully erect.

“You give up?” she says.

Mark nods his head, maybe she would finally reward him and Eve would join in too.

She slid herself back to play with cock, her reward. Tamika knew. he wasn’t moving anywhere.

To the side of them, Eve had discarded her own skirt and was now about to plant herself on Mark in a tiny black thong.

Things were about to heat up.