Yes.

She wanted a sex-fight, she's gonna get one.

You use one hand to rip off her bottoms, and the other wrap around her waist, pulling her on top of you.

Sharmane's caught completely off-guard as you pull her onto your dick. She let's out a loud moan as you feel your dick slide into her moist pussy. Your worried that this is too much for you to handle, but seeing no other options you begin to thrust away, trying not to stare into her giant breasts as they flap about in your face.

Luckily, Sharmane seems just as into this as you are, if not more. Her eyes closed, hands balanced on your shoulders as she bounces on top of you.

Realizing you need more leverage if you're gonna finish the job, you wrap your arms around her waist and lean forward, dropping her onto her back with you on top. As she hits the mat you slide into her further than before, causing both of you to let out a loud moan. But she's even louder than you are, she must like it when a man takes control.

"Who's on top now, little girl?", you taunt, glad to have the upper-hand for the first time today.

"Yes John, don't stop! Give it to me, harder!"

From this angle you're able to control the depth and speed, making it easier to control yourself.

Looking down into your opponents face, eyes shut, biting her lip, you can't help but wonder just how exactly can sex be used as a "weapon" to win this thing.