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April thrusts her hips violently on top of Boyscout, riding his cock with all the strength she had, as if she was taken her frustration and rage out on the poor man.

Boyscout was caught in two worlds. One of immersive pleasure, with his cock in April’s nice, tight pussy and in the other world where he felt fear and pain as he couldn’t breathe with April’s hands over his throat.

The Boyscout’s eyes start to bulge as the air was being cut off to his brain. His cock nice and hard in April, ready to burst.

His body then starts to thrust upwards as he came deep into April.

April feeling the young man’s cock shooting cum in her, didn’t let as she hadn’t cum, and fucked him harder.

Seeing what happened, Boyscout rapidly tapped his hand on the mat before passing out.

The bell rings.

“And your winner by submissive. April the Felon!”

April was still fucking the man, **** him till the referee had to pull her off.

April growled as she was so close to getting off. She then starts to stomp on Boyscout’s balls, making him wake up in pain before April leans over and starts to finger her pussy, she soon came and squirted all over Boyscout.

“Wow, talk about some major frustration.” Debbie says.

“Yeah, but with how short the match was and how brutal it was. It stands show why April was the first Hardcore champion why she could be again.”

April raises her hands to the booing crowd before leaving the ring with the passed out Boyscout lying in a middle of her cum.