Irene Silver and Darius Jones heavily oil up for a bit of playful oil wrestling practice. They help each other get oiled so there are no dry spots before beginning the match. (There can never be enough oil.) Irene calls Darrius on not using enough oil while pouring the rest of the jar on him. Irene surprises Darrius with a quick take down and transitions into a tight oily breast smother. She effortlessly slides into a coke as Darrius continues to be surprised by her oil wrestling knowledge. Irene talks smack to Darrius as she delivers belly punches and spanks. They wrestle around in the oil sl...

Irene Silver and Darius Jones heavily oil up for a bit of playful oil wrestling practice. They help each other get oiled so there are no dry spots before beginning the match. (There can never be enough oil.) Irene calls Darrius on not using enough oil while pouring the rest of the jar on him. Irene surprises Darrius with a quick take down and transitions into a tight oily breast smother. She effortlessly slides into a coke as Darrius continues to be surprised by her oil wrestling knowledge. Irene talks smack to Darrius as she delivers belly punches and spanks. They wrestle around in the oil slipping and sliding in and out of holds. Irene moves playfully and effortlessly around Darrius' body delivering the sensual sadism we all lover her for. Flexing Irene asks Darrius if he thinks she's won. Darrius asks for the match to be called a draw but Irene laughs putting him in another tight hold until he verbally submits and admits defeat. She only loosens a bit when he taps bringing him back over the line of giving up. Darrius accepts his defeat and relaxes into Irene's breath controlling breast smother. She slaps him back into reality and reminds him... The match isn't over yet...