Warming up (Masane and Bea)

Masane listened attentively as Bea lecutred her, and gasped as she felt her sex being rubbed at. She bit her bottom lip as only a thin layer of cloth was protecting her womanhood, and she started to struggle against her as she rubbed at her. "Nnhhh!"

Bea grinned as she started to rub harder, wanting to try and slip a finger under that thin cloth. "Come on dear, you have to try harder if you want to escape this."

Masane was blushing a light pink as Bea rubbed her harder, and blinked when she started trying to wriggle her fingers underneath her martial art pants. She clenched her teeth, kicking her legs as hard as she could, growling in effort.

Bea finally was thrown backwards by Masane's kicks, never quite getting under the cloth enough. "Aww, I was almost there," she said with a pout. She was glad to see Masane fight back and was a bit curious to see when she would retaliate with her own attempts. All this went through her mind as she got to her feet, readying for Masane.

Masane shook her head, and tried to roll forward and stand back up. She knew she'd have to try her own moves in form of hentai, and she would also be expecting some strikes from Bea at some point in return.

She turned to face Bea, and started to circle her once more, fists still up, and watching carefully for an opening she could go for.

Bea smiled a bit and copied Masane's movement by putting her own fists up. Seems like they were at a point where one of them would have to initiate the other's reaction. Bea decided she would take the initiative and would immediately attempt a left palm to Masane's stomach.

Masane smiled a little when Bea raised her arms up. She decided she'd toughen her body a bit, and try to see just how hard she could hit. She took the left palm with a firm grunt, and stepped back. "Nice, but you're not putting your body into the attack." She said "Use the momentum of your body in a palm strike, it becomes much more affective that way. Try again." She said, bracing herself for a second hit.

Bea nodded as she prepared for the second strike, keeping Masane's expert advice in her mind. She stepped back a bit before quickly moving her body forward with the outstretched right palm, this time aiming for Masane's cushioned chest.

"Ugh!!" She grunts, stumbling back several steps this time, but she managed to stay on her feet. She looked over to her, and smiled at her. "Much better." She stated, and then started to approach her, deciding to try a hentai move or two on Bea now. She would try to gently wrap her arms around her shoulders, and then try to sweep her legs out from under her so she would fall to her back and Masane would land on top of her.

Bea, a little overjoyed from the compliment on the improvement would be a little overly-chipper as she had arms wrapped around her, not suspecting the sweep. A blush would come across her face as Masane landed on top, wondering what she had in mind.