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Chapter 37 by Samson Samson

Does she keep it up, Does she pin them?

The Otaku Boys escape of Mika's awesome movement.

Mika could felt as the Otaku boys' bodies twisted and twitched in painful bliss under her overwhelming, original movement. The mature sexologist had never make such a kind of movement or even practice...just on her mind as a way of masturbation. But those young boys...in fact, Mika was beginning to think on them as men, had **** to try such a movement....and it had worked!!!

"You'd better surrender now, boys!!!!".-Mika grunted with a fierce look on her almond shaped eyes forcing the inner muscles of her anus and crotch to close stronger and stronger around the massive manhood of her trapped opponents. Screeching of pain, their hands hit clumsily Mika's flesh...their fingers tried to grab her soaped, silky skin in vain.

"Wow!!! I think Otaku boys are finished!!! They will surrender at any moment!!!".-Tony said, staring the face of Dan and Jason, frozen in a grim of agony. Close to them, the referee, horny as hell, was finding hard to keep his mind focus on the match...on Otaku boys' arms and voices when any of them finally beg for mercy.

Seconds passed. Public roared in jubilee at the view of such a sexual fighting stance. Mika's skin was soaked in a mix of soap and sweat as her athletic muscles began to shiver due to the effort, amazed by the fact that Jason and Dan was resisting the pain that their huge, extremely erected cocks were suffering.

"Ti...time for the....the phoenix.....The Phoenix!!!".-Dan roared suddenly, fisting the canvas in fury.... .-"The...the Phoenix!!!!".-Jason howled him in response.

Mika's almond shaped eyes opened wide in surprise as they were still capable of fighting her. But her surprise was even greater as the waist of her submitted opponents began to move, slightly, slowly, back and forth, over her body.

Screeching in agony, they were slowly increasing its rhythm...its speed. Soon, Mika looked like she was riding a pair of wild stallions. Her huge, massive orbs of flesh were bouncing and jiggling wild on her chest as the massive phallus of the Otaku Boys were ramming mercilessly....deeper and deeper....harder and harder....reaching and touching areas that Mika had never thought could be touched or reached by the cock of a man. On her long experience as sexologist, he had never experienced such a feeling...such a mix of pure ecstasy and submission.

Those 10'' cocks seemed now larger into her...bigger than champagne bottles....bigger than baseball bats....thicker than cola cans...Their moist warmness was becoming in hot red-irons...their pre cum seemed lava....The overwhelming rush of those young boys and their vigorous, massive 10'' cocks that were ramming wild her was becoming too much for the expertise sexologist...for the skilled wrestler.

Her naked, voluptuous body, pushed back and forth by the waist of the young rookies, seemed a rag doll. The domineering female was become in a dominated female. Unaware, Mika lifted her eyes to the ceiling of the stadium, with her face frozen in a painful grim of pure arousal....as screeched in primal bliss as her crotch exploded in a climax and, from her stiffened as thumb nipples, long trails of her milk began to slide down along her massive boob, mixing with the soap and sweat that covered her silky, tanned skin.

Unfocused, Mika couldn't keep her pose and, pushed by the Otaku boys, fell over her side. Slowly, hearing the moans of ecstasy of the Asian mammazon, the heaving Otaku Boys removed their dripping massive manhood out of her. All of them, aroused as hell, spent, fell to the soaped canvas while the audience, roaring as a tornado, cheered wild around them.

Who's get the advantage next?

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