Making of a B-movie: O...Oh...Ofelia!

“...aahh...My lips...ouh!... stay sealed...”
The Blonde moaned between heavy breaths while her hand went back and forth through the hair of the Cuban. One of her feet went down again on the bottom so that she could attempt to turn from left to right to seemingly attempt to escape, but in reality, she sought to rub her sex against the thumb of Ofelia while her other hand was looking to reach the zipper of the cat suit of the other girl. It may have appeared strange to someone that a smaller girl could so vastly dominant of a larger girl, but this someone surely had not seen the seductive power of the Cuban, and Tessa was indeed hard pressed to not let all of her fake resistance go at once under the seeking hand of the sexy cat burglar.

Ofélia heard Tessa's words and the lusty Brazilian only chuckled. "Oh, we'll get you talkin soon enough, darlin." Ofélia purred. She didn't seem fazed by Tessa's unzipping of her cat burglar suit either and shrugged her shoulders a bit to let the "secretary" expose her smooth, caramel shoulders. It didn't stop her efforts, however.

Ofélia continued to rub at Tessa's panties while she suckled even harder on the girl's plump breast, taking the stiff nipple and rolling her tongue on it, suckling it like she was trying to milk it and nuzzling the rest of the tit with her face. Her free hand began to go after the other breast while the hand teasing Tessa's panties began to try and yank them down and expose her sweet sex.

Putting her leg down to help the Cuban to relieve her of her damp panty, Tessa threw her lower underwear away with a light kick after it had tangled around her ankle for a moment. The exposed shoulder of Ofelia invited the Blond to lean down and kiss it, savoring the taste of the soft skin as a reward, broken by an occasional moan.

“It´s not over yet!”
She cooed softly but with a hint of resistance. Now was probably the time for a little offense again, so she would try to grab around the waist of the other girl and lift her up so that she could carry her the wobbly step over to the close desk and sit her on the plate, with her own legs keeping broadly open for stability and other reasons...

"Oh, darlin, I sure hope not!" Ofélia Purred as Tessa began to "resist" the lusty Brazilian. She was hefted up by the bigger blonde and sat on the desk. She wriggled her eyebrows at Tessa. Her foot came up and pressed the toe of her boot against Tessa's exposed pussy.

"So... You still have a little more fight in ya, suga?" Ofélia said with a sultry grin.

“UH!...I...”
Tessa had wanted to give a witty retort, but that was pretty much neutralized when her sex was stroked by the boot of Ofelia and her mouth instead gave free a little cry that was more of a moan than an actual impression of surprise. There was not much playing along involved when she had to use her hands to stabilize herself on the desk instead of getting offensive against the cat burglar spy.

Her heavy breath stroked against the shoulder of the other girl, while her finger nails were clawing a little bit in the plate of the heavy wooden desk of her supposed office.

Even though Ofélia was underneath the bigger girl, the look in her eyes said she was in total control. Their body language showed it as well, as Tessa, even from the top position, seemed to be struggling, while the Lusty Brazilian's body exuded confidence.

Ofélia continued to push her boot into Tessa's sex while she craned her neck and tried to get her mouth around one of the blonde's tits again. She grabbed the large orb and pushed it upward so she could tickle the stiff nip with her tongue.

Top position would have been not the slightest of advantage for the Blonde if this would be a match instead of a movie scene. She was de facto forced to stand still as good as she could while her butt moved involuntarily from side to side under the treatment of her movie shot partner. It was not ven possible for her to move her hands or else she would have fallen forward and probably have ruined the scene, so she could only stretch out her fingers for a greater stability.

“...Hhmm...keep on...going...”
She uttered through a heavy breath, nable to make a leading decision of any kind, adding to the realism of the scene as well.

Ofélia almost laughed at Tessa's words. Or, she might have if she hadn't had a mouth full of tit. She pulled her mouth off just a bit, and began to suck on Tessa's nipple hard as though she could draw milk from it.

While she did that, she fully intended to oblige the "secretary" and her boot continued to rub firmly against Tessa's exposed sex. She only stopped what she was doing long enough to catch her breath and whisper a breathy retort. "Oh, I can't stop until you give me those files, suga." The lusty Brazilian purred, still managing to stay in character as she went back to feasting on Tessa's nipple.

Luckily there was the desk that helped Tessa to keep staying in the position, or else she probably would have fallen on Ofelia at this point. Especially when the other girl kept her nipple harder in check. Her head was spinning, to keep in character was really hard at best at this point for her, proven by the squishing sound of the foot of the Cuban against her sex that drove her mad by the second and caused her to grimace in ecstasy, eyes closed when hit by a particular pleasing wave.
“Uh...o...okay...just don´t...mmhh!...stop...”
Giving up her resistance under heavy breath, gasps and occasional moans, which was luckily also part of the script at some point.

Ofélia could feel Tessa's determinations lip along with her character and decided to take action. With a shove and a nudge, the lusty Brazilian tried to force Tessa onto her back so that Ofélia could be in more control and really work the blonde over in a more desirable way than just rubbing her pussy with a boot.

If she could get Tessa on her back, Ofélia would slip off the girl and purr. "Ohhh, I won't..." All while trying to slip off the desk herself and get her head near Tessa's sex to try and finish the girl off with her tongue.