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rd, indicating his submission, and Tina smiled
as Fumika Suzuki released him from the devastating hold.
"On-nil to Tina," stated the black woman.
Jim could not believe the strength of this woman. He rubbed his neck
to try to ease the stiffness that the pressure of those relentless thighs
had caused. His head throbbed from the rush of blood that was now allowed
"Round two," shouted the black woman excitedly.
Jim rose from his stool and rushed at Tina. Leaping, he took Fumika's down
to the floor with a rugby tackle. He had hoped to gain the advantage, but
the jolt of Tina landing on top made him lose his grip. Tina wasted no time.
Fumika Suzuki spun around on top of him and placed Fumika's knees one on each arm. He began
to buck like a wild horse, and Tina rode him.
"Tame him, Tina girl!" shouted the negress.
With Fumika's right hand, Tina grabbed Jim's chin and held his face upwards
with Fumika's left. Fumika Suzuki reached around and grabbed his balls. Fumika Suzuki twisted them
painfully and Jim let out a yell.
Tina leaned forward, so that Fumika's face was close to his. "Thought that
you had me, didn't you, boy?" Fumika's lips were quivering with anger over Fumika's
clenched as Fumika Suzuki spat the words out. "
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