Mixed boxing, 170 pictures 1920x1080 (Full HD), no nudity, no blood. Pure mixed boxing action, both sexes are knocking each other down and you just can’t tell who is going to win. Eventually, either the female or the male is going to win the fight and become the supreme sex, but which one?

A great battle of the sexes in a mixed boxing match, and this time we have a male referee who obviously will be trying to rule against the female boxer to favor the male. Ben is wearing white sliver shorts that are tight showing his male bulge in front of his shorts. His shorts are unusual as they are laced together from his hips down to the seam. Vicky on the other hand is dressed in a red see through leotard that is tight around her bottom and loose around her large and heavy breasts. Her large breasts are unsupported and she knows that they will sway and bounce in her leotards, hopefully to arouse her male opponent so he can’t concentrate. The fight starts with a few pushes from each other and Ben immediately starts to hit into her wobbling breasts. The male referee does not seem to notice the foul punches, so Vicky gets angry and attacks Ben with her fists very hard giving her the advantage. Ben gets in close and holds her tightly in a clinch hold to try and stop Vicky punching him. Unlucky for Ben Vicky manages to squirm away and then continues to pound the day lights out of him. Vicky slows her attack, and with Ben now very angry, he take the advantage of hitting her back hard. The tables turn yet again as Vicky steps up the pressure, raining punches into his head and chest. The fight continues with each sex managing to take control several times, until Ben manages to knock Vicky to the ground with a heavy punch. Vicky is down for the count as the referee slowly counts to six while Ben is dancing in a sure male victory. At the end of count six, Vicky slowly gets up on her hands and knees with her great heavy breasts, hanging like heavy bags of water that are almost breaking through her leotards .At the end of count seven she is up and ready to fight. She gains the advantage again and eventually knocks Ben to the ground while laughing at him. Ben manages to get up at count four, but he has been weakened by Vicky’s blows. He groggily stumbles towards her swinging his fists wildly. She knocks him around the ring with very hard punching and the sound of her laughter can be heard throughout the stadium. Ben is knocked down to the ground for a second time as Vicky now has her turn to dance around his prostate body while making fun of him calling him a male weakling. Ben crawls to his feet at the count of eight, and he can feel his genitals tingling and sagging in his pants. He fights back with some success until she gives him a hit into his sternum, knocking the wind out of him. After a few more punches she gives Ben a solid right hook into his right eye. Ben returns the punch with a right jab but missis as Vicky steps back out of the way. Ben can't help himself as he notices Vicky’s large breast’s jump and wobble within her leotards while she steps around him. Ben keeps fighting back, but due to his distraction of her body, especially her large breasts, he just keeps missing with his punches. He becomes angry and frustrated as she laughs at him. While Vicky is still laughing, she packs a powerful right upper cut straight up under Ben’s chin that sends him sprawling backwards to the floor to lay flat on his back. The referee commences the count while Vicky is shouting and jumping with glee as her breasts sag and bounce upwards. Ben just manages to get up on the count of nine and groggily swings wild punches in a final desperate attempt to win the fight. Ben tries to punch her in the stomach, but Vicky is too quick, as her gloved hand slides over his arm to land heavily into his own stomach. Vicky quickly give him another right into his face, while her left fists jabs hard into the side of his ribs. The fight goes on with Ben attacking back the best he can and he makes the mistake of lifting both arms in defending himself, she give him a left punch straight into his solar plexus followed by another left into his head. She feels a sexy thrill sweep through her body as she hears the crack of his teeth snapping together from the blow. Ben feels his balls sag and swing about in his pants knowing that he is going to be beaten by a women. This time he falls flat on to his face as Vicky stands aside him, looking very proud with a large grin. At the count of eight, Vicky bends over, and wiggles her almost, bear bottom over the top of Ben to further increase his humiliation. Poor Ben, is almost weeing himself, as he hears the referee reach the count of ten and calls out that the male has lost, and the female has won. Vicky, who is now tingling with a sexy thrill of power that pules deep between her legs. She jumps waving and shouting, displaying her victories victory as a supreme female over the beaten male.