>>2176610Just when you think you get the upper hand she somehow gets her second wind and and suddenly wraps her lag around you, leans forward, shoving her tongue in your mouth, pushing you down back. You're trying to keep your advantage but she keeps her hips going and you can't help but find yourself on your back as she sits atop you constantly and rhythmically gyrating, looking down at you with sexy, yet also smug look as she licks her lips, while running her soft fingers ever so slightly down your chest.
"Is this it?" You wonder. "Will she beat you? Will she be the one laughing?" You can't really hold out. But what can you do. She's too tight. The way she moves too erotic. There's really only one option at this. End it fast. So you just gather all your strength, grab under legs and with a loud, animalistic roar, lift her and run her back against a wall and pound at her with all you've got. Her hands pinned, her smug expression fades into one of raw lust before you both just explode on one another, and slowly slide down the wall, in a pile. Both heaving. Both gasping for breath. Your bodies tingle and still surging. And between gasps for air, you can only get out the words "ready...for round 2" because neither of you are ready to quit without a clear winner.
