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Chapter 18 by SuperDeadlyHamAttack SuperDeadlyHamAttack

What next?

Finish her doggy style.

You decide to inflict maximum humiliation on your opponent. She's already stripped you, so you pull her trunks down, holding them up to your nose and taking a deep sniff before tossing them over your shoulder. Then you pull her out of the corner, watching as she slumps to the mat. You go behind her, pulling her hips up off the canvas, bracing your gloves against her hips as you slide forward. She gasps as the tip of your cock presses against her entrance; she's dripping wet, and you slip right in. Trying to make sure she reaches her climax first, you keep your strokes short and fast; Tonya, her face resting on the canvas, grunts as you slam each thrust home.

Damn, this feels pretty good. You try to think about anything else, but it's not easy; pleasure floods your body as you take Tonya from behind. You keep going, waiting to hear her cum, but you realize with a rising sense of panic that you're starting to get awfully close and she's not there yet. Frantic, you pick up the pace trying to finish her quick; it doesn't work and you have to stop cold, knowing your attack has failed, and one more movement of your hips will finish you.

Before you can escape, your opponent thrusts herself back. She starts rocking her hips back and forth, and it's too late. You start cumming, wailing in pleasure as you shoot deep inside your opponent's pussy; Tonya keeps thrusting herself back and forth on your cock through your climax, all of your strength leaving your body. You fall backwards, gasping helplessly, as Tonya slowly stands, the proof of your defeat running down her leg.

Who won the match?

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