The "Tit Torpedo" and he succeeds!

The Amazing Ronnie charges you, his hard cock bouncing up and down as he splashes across the oily ring. You wait, your knees bent and ready to launch you out of the way. At the last possible moment you spring from your stance and off to the side.

Unfortunately, your foot slips on the oily mat and what might have been an elegant dive and roll turns into your legs flying out from under you. You fall to the mat butt-first with a yelp of surprise. Your big tits jiggle from the impact.

Ronnie seizes the opportunity your misstep presents. He barrels into your juicy jugs, knocking you onto your back and landing atop you. He doesn't seem to be going for a normal pin.

"Looks like he's using a special technique!" Exclaims the referee as Ronnie throws a leg over your stomach.

His shaved balls press into your flat tummy and his cock flops against your ribcage. In a single sliding motion he scoots up your oily torso and thrusts his petrified pecker between the mounds of your breasts.

"Yes!" Cries the referee. "It's the Tit Torpedo!"

Ronnie grabs hold of your tits before you can roll onto your side. His fingers sink into your soft titflesh and your hard nipples poke against his palms. He slams your tits together around his cock trapping it in your oily cleavage.

"Oh, yeaaahhhhh," he moans from above you. "This is gonna be good."

"I'm not gonna...oof!" You're interrupted by his cock thrusting between your bountiful breasts and jamming you in the throat. "Hey!"

"Lay back and enjoy it," he advises as he begins to fuck your tits.

You struggle and slap at his stomach with your hands, but his grip on your tits is as hard as the dick poking in and out of your squeezed sexbags. You try to twist away, but Ronnie has a **** grip on you and he intends to mangle your mams until you give up. While he's pumping his prick between your jiggling jugs you try to use your legs to lever him off of your stomach. The movement keeps the referee from starting the count, but it just seems to further stimulate the Amazing Ronnie.

The smooth undersides of your undulating udders are splatting against Ronnie's hips with each thrust. His greased glans emerge again and again from your compressed cleavage. You're growing weaker and weaker, barely able to keep your shoulders up and keep yourself from being pinned.

"Oh, yeah, that's right," laughs Ronnie. "You love it when I fuck these big beautiful boobs of yours."

"Go to hell, creep!" You shout back at him.

His cock begins to leak warm precum onto your chest and neck, further lubricating the creamy canyon squeezing around his dick.

"One...," calls the referee.

You try to lift up off the mat but your strength has been sapped by Ronnie's slamming salami.

"Two...," the ref shouts.

Ronnie bites his lip. You can feel his cock grow even stiffer, his breathing getting heavier, and his thrusts more urgent.

"Three!" The referee cries.

"Gonna cum!" Ronnie shouts and the crowd gasps.

Ronnie thrusts three more times, pounding his prick hard between your tits.

"Ohhhhhh!" He groans and looks on with intensity as his dick spurts its warm gooey mess onto your neck.

"Yeah! Take my load!" He shouts as his beeftube twitches and sprays out another creamy rope of his sperm.

Again and again his dick pumps and spews across your neck. By the time he has finished and pulled his cock from between your tits you can feel a thick pool of his hot semen in the cleft of your throat and more of it running out down the sides of your neck.

"The winner!" The referee declares and the crowd cheers as Ronnie holds his arms aloft.

You sit up and your triumphant foe's load spills down your chest and between your tits. He looks at you and laughs.

"Looks like I won!" He says.

You stand up and reluctantly shake his hand.

"Good fight," you say.

"Thanks," he says and slaps your ass. "Now I get to claim my reward. I think I'd like to..."