ultimate surrender blog

This shocked and intrigued him. He waited until the swimmers
and the coach had all gone to the locker room and he looked around. The
pool room was deserted. He could see the coach in her office, pacing a
bit, shuffling papers in no particular order. Brian decided that he
could survive missing an hour at the Stats office, so he sat there.

After about 15 minutes, the coach left her office to head into
the locker room. Brian tucked his books and jacket into a shadowy
corner of the bleachers and snuck down to the women’s locker room
door.

It is do or die for the Badger, can she upset the bigger, stronger Tsunami?

I didn’t take my turn right away but stood for a moment looking down at
my wife. She was covered with sweat, her hair plastered to her forehead.
Her pussy was twitching like it was still being fucked, and she continued
to make mewing sounds. I slowly got in bed with her and began to kiss her
gently, working my way slowly up her body. The others recognized the change
of pace and quietly filed out of the room, leaving me alone with Debbie. As
I cleaned her tits with my tongue, Debbie brought her hands up to caress the
hair on my head. I looked up and saw her eyes were open for the first time
since John had driven her into semi-unconcienseness. I slid farther up on
her and covered her with my body. She guided me into her, and then wrapped
herself around me and held me tight. I started a slow, gentle rhythm of
love, different from the violent pounding she had experienced from the others.
She kissed me tenderly, her tongue probing softly for mine.

John was just waking up as the rest of us walked into the living room.
“Boy, did I have a crazy dream…” he started to say, then stopped as
he realized his pants were still down around his ankles and we were all
naked. “No dream, eh? I still can’t believe it happened!”
“It happened, buddy, and we all watched,” Dave said. “But don’t feel
bad, we didn’t believe it either!”
“Where’d Debbie go? I want to thank her for the best blow job of my
entire life.”
“She’s tied to the bed, sleeping. She just finished getting a load from
the rest of us, and she’s resting up until we want her again,” I answered.
“By the way, anytime you guys want some more, help yourself. Don’t worry
about asking me first, and don’t bother asking her. Just tell her what you
want, and I’m sure she’ll provide.”
We loaded another bowl and fired it up. Sitting around the table, all
anyone could talk about was Debbie’s ability to suck and fuck. I re-loaded
the bowl again and got up, leaving the group at the table and walking back
into the bedroom. Debbie woke up as I sat on the edge of the bed next to
her and she smiled.
“I did O.K., didn’t I? Nobody was disappointed with me, were they?”
“Honey, you did so O.K. those guys will worship you for life! They’re
out there talking about what you did and planning what they want from you
next. Here,” I said, lighting the pipe and putting it to her lips, “suck
on this for a while.”
Debbie took several big hits from the pipe. She was still tied up and
didn’t seem to mind, and I had no intention of letting her go yet. “How
are you feeling?” I asked. “Ready for more?”
I had meant more pot, but Debbie misread my meaning and said “I’ll be
ready for more all weekend. I can’t wait to get stuffed again by John’s
cock, it was huge! And the three of you on me at once was such a trip that
I came almost the entire time! I hope I get it that way again!”

The three of us rolled her over onto her stomach and secured her wrists
and ankles with the cuffs she had prepared. There was enough slack in the
ropes to allow her to move to her hands and knees, but not enough to reach
the bindings to free herself nor permit her to close her legs. Debbie was
awake and waiting for us to assault her, and we wasted no time getting in
position. Paul slid face up between her thighs, his cock rock hard and
sticking straight up. As his cock slid under her, he reached up and grabbed
both of her ass cheeks and impaled her cum filled cunt on his spike. She
squirmed her hips, drawing her knees as far forward as the ropes would
permit, then arched her back and opened her mouth to accept Bob’s offered
tube steak. I got behind her and placed my knees between Paul’s closed legs
and her spread ones. Bob and Paul were already driving their members into
her eager orafices. Each time Bob stuffed his cock down her throat he would
drive her back towards me, so I aimed my cock at her greased ass hole and
waited. The next deep trust down her throat pushed her back onto my waiting
rod, and as the head entered her incredibly tight ass I shoved the full
length in with one quick stroke.

Debbie opened the door and walked out. She wasn’t naked, but she didn’t
have much on, either. She was wearing a black, lacy top that tied in the
front and barely contained her tits. The one string holding the two sides
together looked ready to snap, and left her skin exposed from the black
satin neck band down to her navel. The top was short, barely reaching her
smooth stomach. She was wearing black shorts, very brief and made of a
soft terrycloth that molded itself to the contours of her pussy and ass.
There was a small wet spot where the shorts dipped into her pussy, and I
could tell by her flushed face that she was primed and ready.
“No, I’m not naked yet. Do you want me to be?” Her voice was charged
with emotion, and she fingered the tie to her skimpy top. I looked at the
others, and all were standing with their mouths open and staring at Debbie.
The sound of their breathing was loud, and I could see several were already
sporting hard-ons.
“Well, what do you say, guys? Do we want her naked?” I asked.
“Yes!” “You bet!” “Fuckin A!”

Vendetta is Vendetta, Ranked Number ONE for a reason, nothing else to say.

Naudia Nyce has a boxing trainer and is an very good amateur boxer, she is in shape and is the type of girl that when she goes out she usually gets in a fight, boys, girls it doesn’t matter. Naudia will throw down on anyone. However boxing isn’t wrestling and US wrestlers are not intimidated easily.

Syd Blakovich the Hungarian Nightmare is getting geared up for the Ultimate Surrender Summer Vengeance Tournament that starts in 2 weeks. Unfortunately for Amber Rayne she is the practice target. However this practice target did not give in, did not quit. The nightmare had her in many brutal submission holds and the Rogue never once gave in. You have to give props to the Rogue for sheer determination and grit, not to mention the brutal ASS fucking she had to endure from the Nightmare.