Foot fighters

12:00 Bob_F_FIST: This summer I’ve decided to hang out at the beach, and it does not take long before some friends tell me that there is a German dude, 21 years old, that is one heck of fighter. They tell me he wins almost all of his fights, and I tell them bullshit. They continue to taunt me that he really kicks ass, and no one stands a chance against him. I’m a kind of bad ass dude, 27 years old, 160 lbs and 5 ft 9 in tall, so I tell my guys to go and tell this German dude to meet me behind the sand dunes at 4:00 where guys and gals normally fight, and I’ll kick his mother fucking ass all the way back to Germany. I enjoy the rest of the day, and at 4:00 PM I go to the fight spot behind the dunes, wearing a speedo swim suit, barefoot, and ready for a brawl. I look at my friends, “So where is this so called German fighting mother fucker? Is he afraid of getting his ass kicked?” yt

12:00 Bob_F_FIST:

14:30 Feetsexyfighter7: Two days before in a bar .. During my summer vacation in the south I get in a bar with a few guys in conversation, who tell me that behind the sand dunes very close to the bar often guys against girls or sometimes guys against guys mostly for fun fight against each other and that they know a buddy who also fights there often and so far undefeated champion in the fight with fists and feet should be. I tell about my previous fights in the style of a mix of pro wrestling, kickboxing/teakwondo and grabbling and that I have defeated almost 60 different opponents so far mainly with my bare feet but also with holds and punches.

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14:35 Feetsexyfighter7: However, I make up for my less abundant muscle mass and therefore somewhat lesser strength compared to other "muscle packs" with toughness, speed and skill. After we have talked further about fighting in general and in particular, we arrange to meet again the next day around noon in the bar.

12:35 Feetsexyfighter7: Next day in the bar .. There, the two guys tell me the following day that yesterday they were still talking about me with their buddy, who is known here in town as a fighting champion, and that I should meet him today at 16.00 o'clock at the fighting place behind the dunes for a fight. "Oh? He wants to know it probably exactly like I spank him the ass?!" I counter grinning, finally agree and make me in time on the way to arrive on time at the meeting place behind the dunes. On the way, I strip down to my tight blue swim trunks and my flip-flops, stuff everything into my backpack and finally reach my destination after my hike with only a 5-minute delay.

16:05 Feetsexyfighter7: Your two buddies have taken a shortcut in the meantime and have therefore arrived before me at you. When I see you muscular giant for the first time, I estimate you to be about 1.90 m and about 170 pounds. I myself am 1.86 m tall, weigh almost 160 pounds and have long, rather narrow but still muscular feet with shoe size 46 (EU-size). My cock is already a little harder at your sight and because of your gloating grinning buddies as spectators but still my tail bulges my pants only slightly.
"Greetings to you! Heard from your buddies that you challenged me to a fight. You can have that! I'll rip your ass muscle and stomp you to the ground with my bare feet! No rules and a mix of different fighting styles including fistfighting would be o.k. for me. Would that be o.k. for you too?" I slowly approach you and first stand two steps away from you in a straight position. I don't stand up in my actual fighting position yet, but I look at you with a grin and do a few stretching exercises in front of your eyes.

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Then I sit down in front of you and also do my sexy "airbike", i.e. cycle around in the air with my long legs stretched upwards. So I try to irritate you and make you horny at the same time to weaken you even before the fight ... the sun burns down quite hot but we have found here at least but a shady place for our fight ... nevertheless drip now already some beads of sweat from my body. yt

16:07 Bob_F_FIST: I watch with interest as the young German dude taunts me, and I feel my cock start to enlarge, it always does before a fight. “Yeah dude, what you say is fine, no rules, can use feet, hands, knees, elbows, whatever it takes. I don’t give a fuck if you beat 60 guys, I think you are a fucking pussy and I’m going to knock the fucking shit out of you.” “In fact, I bet you won’t last even a minute against me” I then give you a smirk, and punch the air a couple of times. yt

16:08 Feetsexyfighter7: Under the for you determined cheers of your exceptionally male buddies, who have appeared in the meantime even more numerous to watch and enjoy the fight spectacle, you let the for me determined and already several times accustomed trash talk about me. Seemingly completely unimpressed, I also punch my fists in the air as a threatening gesture, bounce a few times on my toes up and down and trip light-footedly in your direction. I have already taken off my flip flops before and flung them up with my toes in your direction. Even before one of your friends gives the start signal for the fight, I take my fighting position, i.e. I run towards you in a slightly stooped position, holding my fists protectively in front of my face, and begin to circle you slowly. I will try to find a gap, which I then intend to use accordingly in terms of combat technology … yt

16:10 Bob_F_FIST: You come at me, forming a fighting stance, and I laugh at you, wanting to humiliate you in front of my buddies. One of them shots “bust him up Bob!”. Another shots “kill that fucker!”. I immediately raise my fists to protect my face and tuck in my elbows to protect my body. I begin to bobbing erratically from side to side to become a harder target to hit. “C’mon pussy boy, try to hit me!” I taunt. Then I bounce towards you quickly, and try to give you a serious boxing lesson. I feint a left jab towards your belly button, hoping to distract you, but then curve my fist upwards, trying to smack you in the jaw. I follow this up with a right hook towards your jaw. yt

16:10 Bob_F_FIST:

16:15 Feetsexyfighter7: Despite your feint to box against my belly button and despite your attempt to give me an actual Uppercut against my jaw and probably to follow up with more punches, I manage to dodge to the left with my head and neck area just in time by ducking down sideways. To prove my speed I ram my right knee into your stomach at the same moment and dance a few steps back from you. I snort for just a few seconds and immediately get ready for an acrobatic-looking Dropkick that should have its full effect while I'm still fit enough for it in the early stages of the fight.

16:16 Feetsexyfighter7: I measure the distance between our positions as precisely as possible in a fraction of a second, finally jumping into the air and turning in such a way that I want to hit you hard on the head with both of my sweaty soles. I lie sideways in the air, so that my feet should hit you at points above each other. In some cases, this was already enough to knock out opponents with this finisher. I groan a little longer this time, take a deep breath and grin cheekily in your direction. "How do you like that, motherfucker?!" I hide the fact that I'm really in top form again today and could probably flatten your buddies to the left and right of you with various side and back kicks. "You'll get your turn too, boys! ..." it echoes coming from my direction. yt

16:20 Bob_F_FIST: You demonstrate really fast reflexes, as you duck down to your left, avoiding my left uppercut and my right hook, leaving me swinging my fists wildly into the empty air. As you come back up, my midsection is wide open, and you ram your knee into my stomach hard, but I manage to tighten my abs, but I still gasp from the blow, and immediately raise my guard back into position. The guys are a little stunned that you land the first blow, on me, and then they stare in silence as you come charging at me with a drop kick, like in a Bruce Lee movie. Fucking hell! My eyes open wide, and I have no choice but to drop to the ground and let you pass over me, if you landed both feet on my head, the fight would be over before it actually began. I get up quickly, and turn to face you, unsure of your position, but move at you, trying to send a right snap kick towards your belly button. I ow realise I have a serious fight on my hands. yt

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16:25 Feetsexyfighter7: Your well-trained abdominal muscles prevent my knee strike from having its full effect and my drop kick just misses its target because you can duck away in time and drop to the floor. Nevertheless, I have probably earned my first respect because of your meaningful looks. You have also won my respect, because you don't seem to be one of those fighters who give up too quickly. Besides, I feel erotically attracted to your well-proportioned muscular body. My tight swim trunks begin to bulge in earnest as a result.

16:26 Feetsexyfighter7: You manage to jump back to your feet. After a turn in my direction, you now try to land a Snap Kick against my belly with the help of your foot, which is standing on the floor but is first slightly shifted backwards. However, I get hold of your ankle in a flash. I pull it violently to the side and at the same time upwards, so that you would have to fall hard backwards onto the floor according to the laws of body physics. yt

16:30 Bob_F_FIST: My kick is just too slow, and again I underestimate your quick reflexes. You seem to take hold of my ankle with your hands and for a moment I am hoping on one leg, trying to maintain my balance. I try to punch you in the face with a quick right/left straight punch combo, but my arms do not reach you, and this attempt at boxing your face just makes me look pathetic. A second later, you lift my leg up and I fall backwards onto the packed sand. I feel humiliated, but I know you will come at me fast, so I roll away as quick as I can, and then try to turn towards you. Rather than trying to stand up, I try to spring up off my haunches, in an attempt to ram my right shoulder into your belly, my intent is to try to tackle you to the ground, in hopes of mounting you for a ground and pound attack. My guys bow start shouting “whoop his fuckin ass Bob!!!”. yt

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16:40 Feetsexyfighter7: Your reflexes are pretty fast, too. After your fizzled snap kick you fall, as expected, like a sack in the sand. But you still manage to roll sideways on the ground and try to ram your right shoulder into my belly from your hips ... but you only partially succeed ... because I have already turned around my own axis at this moment, so that I now feel a sore back. "Uuugghh!!! Fuckk!" But the pain is still bearable since also cushioned by my quick rotation and quickly fades again. From my last turned position I now give you a violent Back Kick in your face, which should let the spit fly out of your mouth. Also my Teakwondo arts "let greet"! Thereby my battle cry sounds: "KYAAAHH!!!" Your guys who just cheered you on fall silent again at first with shocked facial expressions ... yt

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16:42 Bob_F_FIST: I drive you to the ground, but you rotate your body to mitigate the hurt from the impact, and when I move to mount you, you send out a quick kick that smacks into my face, contorting it. Suddenly I feel the sand from your foot burn and scratch my face as impact propels me backwards. I was close to you when you launch the kick, so the distance was too short for this to be a finisher knock out blow. I land hard on my back, and I taste some blood in my mouth, but I attempt to get up quickly, and realise that my cock is now stiff and outlined under the light fabric of my speedo. My guys are shouting “C’mon Bob! Don’t let that pussy get away with that! Beat his ass!” I feel a little disoriented, as a kick to the face will do that, but never the less get my fists up. I move closer towards you, looking for an opening and try to send a double jab at your chin, trying to box my way out of trouble. yt

16:42 Bob_F_FIST:

16:44 Feetsexyfighter7: After my successful Backward Kick in your face ... blood dripping from your lower lip ... you get up again ... raise your fists in the expectation that I make a mistake and seem to want to hurl a few chin punches at me at the appropriate opportunity. The direction of your fists indicate that, anyway. You understandably don't want to embarrass yourself in front of your boys ... nevertheless you stagger slightly battered and confused towards me ... the horny smell of my foot sole in your face has obviously also clouded your senses a little …

16:47 Feetsexyfighter7: I take advantage of the situation of course ... breathe 1-2 times deeply in and out ... while at the same time I look at you particularly concentrated. Thereby I trip again from left to right and from top to bottom until I want to bring you after a small run-up with one of my dreaded roundhouse kicks again and as finally as possible to the ground ... I take exact measure, stand on my left leg, wave my other leg and then stretch it quickly and powerfully so that my foot moves in a circular arc towards you and hits your face with my sweaty ball of foot crashing. "KYAHHH!!! Take this, muscle man!" yt

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16:50 Bob_F_FIST: I jab towards your nose, and you slip to your side, my jab hits only empty air. I try another jab, and again it hits empty air, but this time your right foot is in motion, moving fast, and it crashes into the side of my head. My head twists to the right, and my knees buckle under me, and crash down belly first into the sand. I feel woozy, and wonder what the fuck? Some dude, who I don't know and has been watching the fight, actually starts to count.....one two.....three four.....five....six......I think to myself, this mother fucker is counting me out.....I press myself up to all fours, and then back up to a standing position. I blink my eyes to clear my vision, and glare at the mother fucker who was trying to count me out. Then I look at you, my friends also staring in silence and disbelief. I stop wobbling on my legs, as my head clears, then I shout "I'm going to beat the crap at of you mother fucker!" I move towards you, and try to shoot my right arm over your left shoulder,
trying to curve my arm around your neck, as I want to take you in a side headlock if I can get at you fast enough. yt

16:55 Feetsexyfighter7: Sweat drips more and more often from my forehead and also from the rest of my body ... my feet slowly start to burn in the heated sand ... your buddies cheer you on bawling to finish me off ... one even calls you to tie up or break my long feet ... some other spectator already starts to count you down, which irritates us both at first. However, you show yourself from your very tough side and get up again like a "stand up man" ... jump on your feet ... yell at me again to want to finish me ... come with big steps towards me and obviously try to get me in a headlock ... Your arms are already partly flailing wildly in the direction of my upper body ... but for a side kick against your left shin my own stamina and speed is still sufficient in any case. After my shin kick I turn sideways to the left away from you in a flash ... also to be able to escape your potential headlock. I first run a few steps back and then nimbly around you.

17:00 Feetsexyfighter7: I now try to force you to surrender in your standing position by trying to grab your arms and pull them backwards into your back area. As soon as I can grab your arms, I brace myself against your back with my entire body weight. With the additional use of my knee I strengthen my grip. Should I succeed now this so-called "Armbar" will become a Finisher for you, i.e. you would have little choice but to give up. yt

17:05 Bob_F_FIST: I come at you fast, but you kick my shin, and I nearly go off balance, as I try to wrap you in a side headlock. I’m unable to get at your head though, as you move left and under my arm. I’m left grunting like a pig and limping. Your shin kick causes me much pain, and problems. You move behind me quickly, but as you try to reach for my wrists, I bend forward, and try to send a backwards mule kick towards your belly button, hoping I can target you, and capture the momentum in this fight. yt

17:09 Feetsexyfighter7: My kick against your shin makes you limp but you are, just like me, very persistent and tough. While I try to put you out of action with my armbar, I realize that this was probably a mistake, because you surprise me with a skillful mule kick and catch my belly button full. "Oaaaaggh!!!" I groan in pain ... grunt ... gasp ... I am left breathless for a moment. You are one tough opponent. Fortunately for me, my abdominal muscles are also hardened by training, so I can recover quickly enough to counter-attack. Still, I stumble backward and almost lose my balance. Your buddies applaud you loudly and shout at you, among other things, "Finish that stink-footed bitch! Yessss!!! Fuck that skinny stinker!"

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17:11 Feetsexyfighter7: Such sayings make me even hornier than I already am while fighting. My cock almost bursts my tight swim trunks which I now simply take off. I fight now stark naked further. Your buddies throw me lascivious looks and I could swear that now some stirs in their pants.

17:14 Feetsexyfighter7: Nevertheless, I must not indulge in erotic feelings or become unfocused at this point. I go into myself and breathe as deeply as I can with the external stomach ache. After I have collected myself, I take all forces together and try to slam you to the ground by means of a violent Front kick of my right foot against your face. Luckily I get my long legs high enough to finish off opponents. That should knock you out, since you're already pretty banged up. But to be on the safe side, I start a Clotheline ... run towards you ... pretend to pull you down to the ground by your neck and actually kick you hard with my left foot against your neck. yt

17:20 Bob_F_FIST: I turn to face you, after the mule kick, and you look a bit daized, but then you charge forward. My fists are up, butyou send a front kick between my two fists, and I'm nearly eating the heel of your foot, which snaps my head back. I'm staggering after the impact, my hands drop to my side, and then you slap a clothesline around my neck, pulling me to the ground. I land on my back, spread eagle, moaning. The guys watch in horror as you drive your foot into my neck, leaving me spread eagle, my dick tenting my speedo. yt

17:25 Feetsexyfighter7: My combination Front kick plus Clotheline with Chin Kick shows the hoped-for effect, because you fall crashing on your back, groan and remain lying stricken with arms and legs stretched out by you. I take advantage of the opportunity, as long as my physical and mental energy supply is still sufficient, rush towards you and perform a Legdrop by dropping onto your chest with both my thighs, out of the run.

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17:30 Feetsexyfighter7: From this position, I turn so that I sit completely straight in front of you, prop my palms backwards on the sandy floor, fix your arms with my hands, stretch out my long legs in your direction and press my long feet in the middle of your face. "Well? Horny Smell, right?!" I taunt you and rub my soles over your forehead, your mouth and your nose. At the same time, my fingers play with your now fully erect cock. The shouts of your buddies fall silent at this sight of shock mixed with open horniness. Most of your buddies are by now playing with their pullerman, having opened their pants or taken them off completely.

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17:41 Feetsexyfighter7: "Give it up, motherfucker! You have no chance to get out of my foot action yet! Knock off on the sandy floor and I'll release you from my foot press! Haha!" My own cock is now extended to full size and I'm more than horny to finally knock you out. I therefore take my feet down from your face for a brief moment ... but they remain threateningly in the air ... just in front of your face ... so that I can also pop them up again at any moment by kicks in your face ... yt
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17:50 Bob_F_FIST: I’m lying spread eagle on the ground, kind of out of it, when you suddenly do a leg drop across my chest, which causes my body to bounce from the impact. Air is forced out of my lungs, and I hear my guys gasp with horror. They I feel you sit on my belly and take hold of my wrists to make me defenceless. I’m forced to smell your feet, as they are pressed into my face, across my nose and mouth. This is the worst humiliation ever. Then you release one of my wrists to use your and to play with my cock, that is now oozing out precum, wetting the front of my speedo. This is a big mistake, because I use my free hand to reach over to grab you by the balls, naked balls that are easy to grab, and give your big balls a powerful squeeze. “Get off me mother fucker!” yt

17:51 Feetsexyfighter7: My feet still remain threateningly in the air and just in front of your face. When I started to play with our cocks, I inevitably pull back my right hand from your previously fixed wrist. That was a mistake, because you use this gap shamelessly to grab my naked balls with your now free hand and press them together violently. At the same time you yell that I "motherfucker" should go down from you. yt

17:52 Feetsexyfighter7: "OAAAAGGHH!!!" ... the drilling pain makes me cry out ... I contort my face ... gasp loudly ... grab my painfully flattened bells with both hands .... and kick thereby, also because of the pain, more reflexively and instinctively my feet hard into your face! Perhaps I have knocked you out with it now also. After all my sweat feet remained shortly before yes still threatening before your face!

17:55 Feetsexyfighter7: Then I roll away from you to the right to the side, bend me further in pain ... hold my hands firmly pressed to my balls and rub them ... try to straighten up again after a few felt infinite seconds, what I succeed just so. I limp back a few steps and watch the situation ... your guys look spellbound but now rather mute, what will happen further ... yt

18:00 Bob_F_FIST: I think to myself, I got this mother fucker by the balls! But I’m a little disoriented, and have no way to possibly block the kick to my face. Your heel pounds into my nose, and blood spurts out, wetting the sole of your foot and messing up my face. My head snaps back, the back of it pounding into the sand. But my tight ball grab rolls you off me, and gives me some time to pull myself to together. I know I’ve been getting my ass kicked, but at least my dirty little ball grab got you good. I begin to get to my feet, staggering around like a drunk, and look for you. yt

18:05 Feetsexyfighter7: I see that I must have hit you harder with my last kick than I first thought. Blood spurts from your nose, messes up my sweaty soles and stains your face. My balls still hurt but I can keep the pain well under control. Your bad luck is that most types of pain when fighting basically only make me even hornier and inspire me to even more performance and fighting spirit in the short term.

18:07 Feetsexyfighter7: As you rise from the sandy floor, sluggish and even more battered than before, you seem to stagger, looking for me. "Then I want to help you find me ... but not in the way you might think" goes through my mind.

18:08 Feetsexyfighter7: I'm going to knock you out for good ... I have to mobilize all my remaining power reserves to finish you off with another Finisher, which I've only had to use twice so far. Each time a direct hit. I gather myself ... take a deep breath ... focus on my target and off I go ... I try a powerful Enzuigiri from Pro wrestling, which has also been used as a Finisher there ... finally stand sideways to you. I jump off, spinning in the air, roughly until I'm horizontal on my back in the air, and hit you full in the head with my sweaty right heel. "KYAAAHH!!! That should do it. yt

18:12 Bob_F_FIST: As you come towards me, you move to my side, and I begin to put up my dukes in a defensive stance. Your right heel swings up fast, and if my reflex actions were not so sluggish now, I would have ducked under the kick, and then come up fighting. Instead, the kick lands on my left forearm, and kicks my left fist into my jaw, like I'm fucking punching myself in the face. It sends me staggering to my right, and when I hear a couple of guys laugh at this, me punching myself, I get angry, and even with my bloodied face, I charget at you, swinging a wild right haymaker at your jaw, and then a wild left hook at your jaw, anger keeping me on my feet. My cock now tenting the front of my speedo. yt

18:20 Feetsexyfighter7: My Enzuigiri lands, contrary to expectations, not with my heel on your head, but on your left forearm, so that you ram your own fist into your jaw as a result. Your fan base is apparently also slowly starting to switch sides ... they're laughing at this faux pass. You're getting even angrier now, and despite your bloody face, you rush wildly at me to deliver a right haymaker and a hook to my jaw. When I see you rushing at me, I instinctively hold my fists in front of my face, dodge you to the right just in time and give you a hard Elbow Strike against your neck just above your larynx. Then I throw myself rolling on the ground and kick you with my feet full in your balls. As a third measure of this "Triple Combo" I also kick you hard against your left shin. Then I roll a few meters further away and look at my result ... yt

18:25 Bob_F_FIST: I come at you, but you are ready, raising your gaud. My fists don’t even hit your forearms, as you simply slip off to the right and my punches miss, making me look like I’m boxing a ghost. More laughter!. Then suddenly your left elbow strikes into the side of my neck, and I raise my hands up to protect my neck, but too late, as I begin to gasp for breath. I don’t realise you have dropped to the ground, as I struggle to breathe. My legs are spread apart, and suddenly both your feet shoot up, pounding into my testicles, pushing them into my pubic bone. The top of my cock peaks over the top of my speedo and I cry out as pain radiates from my groin into my belly.

18:27 Bob_F_FIST: Tears start to come down my face, as the pain is intense. My legs begin to buckle, when another foot smashes into my shin, toppling me onto the ground, on my knees, clutching my balls with both hands, bending forward, gaging for breath, I don’t think about this humiliating site., the pain is too intense, and now all the guys look at you to see what you will do. yt

18:32 Feetsexyfighter7: My triple combination brings the expected success for me as you go down again. Your boys look eagerly at my next action. While you crouch forward on the floor and hold your aching balls, I sit down behind you in a flash, kick you several times with my feet against your back until you land on your stomach. As you lie on your belly, I spontaneously sit on your back, put your arms over your own legs and pull your head back hard by the chin. "Give up at last, you loser! You have no more chance to win against me today! I might be willing to rematch you later, but only if you give up NOW!" I pull your chin further back and extend my Camel Clutch by pulling my legs in a bit and then carefully bring the tops of my feet curled up in front of your face and press the soles of my feet on your mouth and nose. Again I pull your head back by the chin. How should you also be able to escape this Finisher ... even more so in this bad shape?

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18:34 Feetsexyfighter7: Even your buddies are shouting that you should give up now because they might have to call an ambulance. In addition, it has become a bit windy in the meantime, so that some sand is swirled upwards and your vision should be even more limited by the smudged blood in your face alone. In addition, your sense of smell is already suffering from my recent kicks, including several in your face. "You should really give up now“, I repeat my insistent announcement. yt

18:44 Bob_F_FIST: Before I know it, you kick me in the small of my back, forcing me down on my front, and you quickly put me in a camel clutch hold, my arms are pinned behind your knees. and you pull up my chin. My front is now twisted into the sand, and covered with sand, and the wind is now whirling around, making my eyes sore. I'm gasping for breath, and I know I'm fuckin beaten. I hardly landed a punch on this mother fucker! My cock now pushes uncomfotably in the sand, and it feels like my neck is going to break, and even worse, your feet are wrapped around the sides of my face. "OK fucker, I submit"........ yt

18:50 Feetsexyfighter7: "Wise decision, bitch! Because for today, you're my bitch! You all heard it guys?! He gives up!" I let go of you, pull my feet back and free you from the Camel Clutch. By now it's getting stormier and a sandstorm is threatening to come up. Nevertheless, I now pull your shorts completely off and jerk your cock and your balls more and more violently with my feet. Your boys look quite incredulous, take out their cocks and jerk along. I also jerk off until one after the other of your guys unloads his full sperm load. Also you are about to shoot your load, like magma from a volcano to the surface ... yt

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18:55 Bob_F_FIST: I can't believe that this happening, lying back down on the sand, beaten to a bloody pulp, and then your feet are working over my erect cock, until suddenly it begins to shoot my load, wave after wave of cum spreying over my belly. I just lie spread eagle in the sand, conquered for now. yt

19:02 Feetsexyfighter7: Defeated and dejected in sandy scenery, your sperm pours fountain-like to the surface. Shortly thereafter, my load discharges. A few minutes later: "I'm ready for a possible rematch, bro!" With these words I grab my swimsuit, put my flip flops back on and leave the sand dunes the way I came.

19:05 Feetsexyfighter7: The End?

19:06 Bob_F_FIST: END

Published: 2023-06-12, viewed 74 times.