"Oh, should I have gone easy on you?" I taunted as I looked over over, snapping another picture of her already looking defeated state. "Maybe I can try one of your other holes now to see if you can actually handle a fucking?" I challenged again, knowing she'd easily accept with how determined to get the better of me she is after that humiliation of fucking her mouth so deeply.
"You've got no idea what you're in for!" Blanchard claimed as she sat back. Setting her title down as she pulled her wrestling top up and over her head. Showing off her perky but rounded tits. "Big deal you fucked my mouth! There's not a man alive, wrestler or otherwise, who can handle me!" She said, continuing to undress as she pushed her shorts down. Letting me see her tight looking, shaved pussy as she kept her boots, pads and tights on. A sight I of course took a picture of.
"Well, let's see if you can back that up!" I replied as I moved between her legs while she grabbed her prized Championship to rest over her toned stomach while I shifted into position. Making her gasp a little as I tore a hole in the tights over her legs to create some access. Lining my cock up with her entrance. That looked tellingly already a little wet before I'd even pushed into her.
"H-Hey! You aren't even putting a rubber on first?? And put that damn camera dow-Oooooooooooh..." Her eyes widened once again as her ranted was cut off by a moan thanks to me sliding into her folds. A sound of approval escaping me as well as I felt how tight her tunnel was as I started pushing in and out of her box. Her attitude might be supremely shitty but the quality of this pussy was anything but! More than motivating me to work back and forth as I allowed this hole to at least adjust to my vast size. "Are you even... AHHHHHH... Even listening to me?? MMMMM... You fucking pervert..." She insulted me between her moans. Sitting up and propping herself up with her elbows back behind her as she stared across at me. Acting like she hated this but those pleasurable groans and her willingness to let me stuff her proving the truth about her getting some action. She could play her games all she wanted. I was focused on finding out how much that snug twat could handle from my cock, which was clearly bigger than what she's used to from her fiancé.
"MMMMMM... Sorry, what was that, Tessa?" I teased her as I scanned over that tanned, gorgeous body of the Charlotte, North Carolina-born beauty. Starting to make my motion brisk and steady. Feeding my thick inches further into her love tunnel now that I was sure her snatch was used to my size and ready for more. Her growing dampness there proving that even as her words claimed otherwise, her body was needy and willing for some big dick fun. "I couldn't quite hear you... MMMMM! Over all those naughty moans that you're letting out!" I said to provoke her again while I moaned shamelessly myself. Loving how tight her snatch was all around my cock. My camera aimed down between her spread legs so I could capture the sight of my member vanishing forward into her slick folds before soon reappearing out of her. Repeating the motion briskly and with steady pacing to make sure we both moaned out from this bareback action.
"S-Shut up! MMMMM!! You're the one... AHHHHH FUCK!! Fucking moaning, you fucking pervert!!" Blanchard ranted even as she moaned out herself. Her body shifting back and forth as she sat on the floor of her own locker room. Her Championship belt jolting along her waist and her tits bouncing as I deeply pumped her twat. Her expression still majorly pissed off to do no repairs on the rumours of her attitude problems. But the pleasure and desire growing as I expertly filled up her snatch like a body like hers deserves. "AHHHHHH... Y-You're the one... MMMMM!! Taking sex pics of me while... UHHHHH! Fucking me!" She pointed out, yet still made no attempts to stop my smutty image taking even while she heard the clicking sound from my phone. Her eyes now spending more time staring rather than simply glancing over her Impact World title at down between her thick thighs. Watching my big, thick cock ploughing in and out of her box to see the source of the clear pleasure she was getting.
"MMMMMM... If you want to take over taking some pictures... AHHHHHH! Be my guest, Tessa!" I said with a grin, noting the irony of her words making me out to be the sexual deviant here when she's fucking a man she's only just met, in her own locker room and with some of her wrestling gear still on. Never mind the fact she's engaged and getting her tight, wet pussy filled up by a big old cock that's most certainly not belonging to her husband to be. That statement of course got another cold stare from her, which was soon cancelled out as she moaned out. Tossing her head back to flip her long hair as a flash of a look of lust was cast at me. Seeing her defences further breaking as I pumped away smoothly and swiftly. Making the slap of our bodies connecting ring out each time I drove in to stuff all my inches into her snatch.
"MMMMMM!! Oooooooooh FUCK!! You bastard! MMMMM..." She was running out of excuses and claims as she even had a tough time now keeping her upper body propped up on the floor as I stiffly rammed her snatch over and over. Her Championship still naughtily resting over her stomach, bouncing away as her body shifts each time I filled her up. Seeing sweat starting to form across that sexy frame of the talented but controversial stunner. "MMMMM... I can still handle you... AHHHHHH... This... MMMMM!! This is nothing..." She said but in a more seductive tone as her eyes closed again with her head tilting back. Her body jolting as she remained sat and leaning back on the floor to take my stiff pumps. Looking more like a pornstar than a pro wrestler especially as I kept on snapping away pictures of her in such a sinful position.
Eventually, I pulled out of that tight, wet snatch with a groan. Seeing the layer of her juices now covering my pole. "If you think so... How about I let you take control for a while and you can prove you're the best?" I challenged. But more using it as an excuse to have her put some work in after I'd been commanding the pace so far.
Tessa opened her eyes as she smirked with that more familiar arrogance. "I already am the best..." She simply said, sitting up as she watched me move to now lay down on my back on her locker room floor. "But I'll take that offer... And let you see what the Champion can do..." She said, taking a moment to move her title belt around. Securing the straps around her before she shifted the belt so the Championship front plates were facing out as she properly wore it.
I just smiled, watching through the screen of my camera as she took the bait. Mounting my waist as she lowered down onto my crotch and reached under to line my still rock hard shaft up with her wet, needy pussy. Both of us soon moaning out as she impaled herself slowly, like she was savouring the feeling, onto my fuck-stick. Only grinding down against me for a moment before her hands rested on my chest. Starting to bounce on my cock and make that sinful slapping sound ring out as she dropped down to take me balls deep each time much to her loud, groaning delight. The sight even hotter as her prized Impact World Championship jolted around her waist - fucking while wearing the title she's made history by winning.
"MMMMMM FUCK!! OOOOOOOOOH! MMMMM..." That bitchy attitude was long gone now, lost in pleasure and sin as her tight pussy clung delightfully to my thick inches as she slipped my in and out of her twat. Clearly experienced with this position as she smoothly and firmly moved up and down as she groaned out in her own delight. The snugness showing that even her fiancé wasn't packing quite the size of man-meat she really need to fulfil her sexual urges. Her long hair bouncing away behind her as she rode me, despite not even knowing my name and having only met me a half hour before. Now sweating hard, her pussy nice and wet, and even licking her lips in desire as she pushed up before dropping straight down with a smack onto my cock.
I had an awesome view of proceedings as I laid back and let her do all the work. Taking in her jiggling, perky tits. That look of pleasure across her gorgeous face. How she was wearing a world title normally reserved for male wrestlers to compete for as she bounced away on my dick. And of course the glimpses between her thighs of my dick whenever she moved up just to repeat the motion and ensure I was groaning out in delight along with her. It certainly felt like a scene more suited for a Brothel back room or a porn set rather than a locker room at a television show taping. I had no intention of complaining of course, or of making her stop as she rode away on my dick with force and pace.
"AHHHHH FUCK! MOTHERFUCKER!! AHHHHH MMMMMM..." The former Women's Champion of promotions such as The Crash, AAA and obvious Impact Wrestling continued to moan out loudly and now without shame. Looking a universe removed from how she acted towards me before seeing the hunk of fat man-meat that she was now bouncing herself silly on. Sweat coating her face and that gorgeous body of hers with still only her tights, pads and boots as she moved up and down on my cock like piston in a machine. "MMMMM!! Gonna... OH FUCK!! GONNA... MMMMM!! F-FUCKING CUM!! AHHHHH..." She gasped out, sounding like she was shocked she was about to hit a high that seemingly her current fiancé couldn't quite deliver for her. Teeth clenched and fingers slightly dragging down my shirt-covered chest to make me groan. Yet she still rode me as she was lost in her own lustful state so I had to do was just lay back and take it all in. Keeping my finger on the camera button to snap away some wonderful evidence of what the talented wrestler can do outside of the squared circle.
That including witnessing Tessa Blanchard cumming nice and hard on my cock. Staring almost blankly ahead with a trail of drool escaping out of the corner of her mouth and one of her eyes twitching from the intensity of her pleasure. I felt it of course as that already snug enough snatch clamped around my fat cock. A fresh wave of juices come out and flowing over my pole as she kept on bouncing away to ride out that sexual peak. All the while that Impact World title belt around her waist jolting as he body moved up and down on my cock. Eventually her pace slowing down and becoming mistimed as she groaned and gasped, before finally coming to a stop on me.
