Mount Her Face

Your cock started to rise upon making her fall down, so why not take care of it? You jumped right on top of Hana's face, pressing your musky bulge against her nose and starting to grind it against her pathetic little head. She whimpered loudly, clutching your legs as you pinned her down beneath your gross bulge, it growing in size with each thrust against her face. Your spandex did everything to cover it, but nothing to hide the smell from reaching her.

Her groans of frustration and disgust kept coming with each moment of you pressing your firm sweaty bulge on top of her face. You got yourself comfortable on top of her, engulfing her small head with your sizable pecker. All she could do was struggle beneath you, attempting to squirm her way out of this. However, you had her in a firm pin underneath you. She had a limited amount of time until you fully pinned her down at your mercy.

The sweat kept building up, your bulge having a dark spot from the musk and sweat amassing it much to Hana's suffering. "Mmph! Mmmph! mmp!" She called out beneath you, muffled by your cock bulge covering her mouth. Her hands feebly tried to push you off of her, but you easily kept your cool and maintained your pin on top of her. The crowd was ecstatic now, laughing and cheering you on in a twist. Sure, seeing the new guy lose was what everyone wanted, but nobody wants a jobber to win either.