Shayla always went to the local armoury on tuesday with her brother to see the amature wrestlers wrestle she had her eye on this one guy called tank.
now tank was not like the other guys he had a couple scars on him and to shayla that was hot he was a big 350 pound guy that was bald and had a gotee god she loved that gotee.
she was not exactly skinny nor was she fat she was just right with her brown hair brown eyes a little curves she knew if she got tank alone she could fuck the shit out of him she was devious.
That night she wore her hair in pig tails a plaid skirt knee with silver heels and a white blouse she act normal and sat in the front row and waited to make her move tank was wrestling first then he had another match in the middle of the night she was excited when he came out for his first match.
After the punches and her screaming and cheering him on and he won the match she decided to slink in the dressing room so thats where she made her move she walked in and sat down beside him crossing her legs in the leather chair "nice match" she said licking her lips.
now tank was not like the other guys he had a couple scars on him and to shayla that was hot he was a big 350 pound guy that was bald and had a gotee god she loved that gotee.
she was not exactly skinny nor was she fat she was just right with her brown hair brown eyes a little curves she knew if she got tank alone she could fuck the shit out of him she was devious.
That night she wore her hair in pig tails a plaid skirt knee with silver heels and a white blouse she act normal and sat in the front row and waited to make her move tank was wrestling first then he had another match in the middle of the night she was excited when he came out for his first match.
After the punches and her screaming and cheering him on and he won the match she decided to slink in the dressing room so thats where she made her move she walked in and sat down beside him crossing her legs in the leather chair "nice match" she said licking her lips.