Hanz is utterly distracted as soon as Lux Gray steps onto the mat, clad in what is only a bikini in theory. This rematch is long awaited. Their first encounter left them both aching for more.

The studio lights cast dangerous shadows around her heavy curves. Hanz barely registers Lux saying that she is done with the less fair s**. All he knows is that he must have her, and soon.

Lux has been quite disillusioned lately, being unlucky in love. She is ready to give up men in every form, but she felt compelled to answer Hanz’s SexWrestle challenge. She would never admit to anyone that sometimes in the darkest midnight hour, she would stir in the night with the memory of Hanz filling her up, throbbing, making her lips part, waking up with a fluttering pulse.

It doesn’t take much for Hanz to waver Lux’s resolve. The sounds of her moans are both intensely aroused and arousing. Lux flips the script quickly, pinning Hanz under her strong hips between her thick thighs. She knows his weakness for pussyjobs as she slowly strokes his entire length with her swollen s**. Lux reveals that no one outside of herself has ever been able to make her c**. What makes Hanz think he is so singular?

Both wrestlers moan in ecstasy from the tightness of bearhugs, scissorholds, and grapevines. Lux is able to elicit shudders as she teases Hanz’s ear with her lips and tongue. Lux decides that direct clit to c*** contact will be the winning strategy. However a dangerous one. The sensation and the view of Hanz pressing and sliding between her is almost painful in its erotic timbre. But this is probably not a night for the history books. There is a clear winner at the end with an o***** that is one of the most explosive in the SexWrestle chronicles. But the real question, left unanswered at the end of the match is will this be Lux’s last rendezvous with men? The last SexWrestle with Hanz?

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