This match is a long time in the making.

Tarz and I have been messaging and working each other up for over a year. When we finally locked up for a match, we couldn't keep our hands off each other.

Chemistry decides how this erotic match goes, with both of us switching from sub to promission to muscle worship and cock rubbing and then back again.

I choke Tarz out. Tarz puts me in an excruciating rack. Our tongues are all over each other. Sexual tension and the urge to domination one another battle it out.