Ofélia Castro Vs. Cerbera Kashnakov: Massage Strip Match

OfÃlia could feel Cerbera's pot beginning to percolate and normally the lusty Brazilian would want nothing more to make her lover cum and cum hard, but right now she was still focused on actually winning the match. It wouldn't do to have Cerbera cumming right now when she would need her to cum later. Cerbera, it seemed, had every intention of fulfilling her desires even as she tried to pin OfÃlia's arms down and begin to massage her breasts. OfÃlia shivered as she was touched pleasingly and pulled her tongue in from Cerbera's pink pussy lips.

The burlesque queen knew she had to do something and threw her legs up to try and hook Cerbera's neck and throw her off her. She hoped it would work.

Cerbera pressed her thighs against OfÃlia's cheeks, keeping her in the tight pin while it seemed that Cerbera was not going to last much longer, OfÃlia was definitely using the right moves to stimulate the dark kawaii to the point of her orgasm, but before that peak was crossed, OfÃlia had withdrawn her tongue from within her, almost making Cerbera whine out in annoyance but then the legs came around her neck and began to throw her off, Cerbera held strong for a few seconds, grinding herself in OfÃlia's face but could not keep it up since she was too aroused to handle a proper defense, being thrown off the delicious kawaii and onto her back, gasping for air as she atleast tried to lower her needs to get back in this match.

OfÃlia let out a gaps as she was able to throw Cerbera off her. She knew she couldn't rest on her laurels though as she watched Cerbera panting as well. "Don't worry, darlin," The lusty Brazilian cooed as she reached for the bottle of massage oil and flipped open the cap. "You'll get your release soon enough. Then I'll take ya backstage and make ya feel even bettah!" OfÃlia grinned wickedly as she squeezed the open tube of oil right at Cerbera, hoping to unleash a cold blast of sticky oil all over Cerbera's body, the baudy kawaii even making a show of it as she squeezed the bottle while thrusting out her hips, lewdly close to her crotch, making a spectacle of it, licking her lips as the gooey liquid flew through the air.

"mmmmm, this is exactly how ya make me feel, lovah!" She moaned out in a husky tone.

Cerbera was pretty much done with the entire match, she couldn't feel the will to get back up and face OfÃlia anymore, as much as she wanted to ignore the arousal that had spread within her body, but that was not the only thing that spread, soon the oil that OfÃlia had brought with her, poured upon Cerbera's body and gave it quite a shudder when the cold temperature of the liquid hit a certain spot of her skin, causing Cerbera to groan from the feeling but still lay still, hearing what OfÃlia said but not really having anything to reply back with, her head still stuck in the aroused state OfÃlia had left her in after denying her her orgasm.

OfÃlia watched the oil splashed over Cerbera and licked her lips as her pale lover was coated in the slick goop. She also noticed how Cerbera's head was still swimming from the denied orgasm. The lusty Brazilian knew that what she had done was practically cruel, but she also knew that she would make it up to Cerbera manifold after the match was won.

OfÃlia pounced after the oil spread onto Cerbera. She reached out her hands and slapped them against Cerbera's back and slid them all along Cerbera's body, groping and moaning out as she did, leading her hands downward, ever closer to Cerbera's throbbing womanhood. Her fingers on one hand were ready to slide her fingers back into Cerbera's sex, but she had a different idea.

"Mmmm.... let me make you feel gooooood, suga!" OfÃlia cooed as she slid her hands down Cerbera's legs and then leaned forward to push her face into Cerbera's sex and force her tongue deep into Cerberea's pink slit.

With no strength or focus left in her, Cerbera was easy prey for OfÃlia's dastardly actions, which came in the form of oil and hands, easing Cerbera into submission even further then she already was. Perhaps this was something OfÃlia always wanted to do, since Cerbera had asked her for a massage before, which had turned out quite the opposite of innocent, now OfÃlia could do as she pleased, and she certainly knew what to do with her newfound position over Cerbera, who was left moaning and groaning her way to a renewed peak that was refused some time ago.

Her hands gripped against the mat, trying to do something other then moaning out, but that wet tongue inside her wet sex was only driving her to the point of submission, it wouldn't be long until Cerbera's sexual release would meet it's peak.

OfÃlia pushed forward with her tongue, sliding it around Cerbera's pink folds. It was like delicious Ambrosia to the lusty Brazilian. She could devour Cerbera's enticing body forever, especially her honeypot. As her hands slid up and down the slick, oil coated thighs, her own mound began to stir once more. After this, she'd have to definitely take Cerbera back and fuck her hard. But for now, she wouldn't stop until the ringing of the bell and that wouldn't come until she heard Cerbera moan out an orgasm.

This was too much for Cerbera to deal with, it was unexpected pleasure that the Brazilian was treating her to, her sex moist and her climax was very close, her resistance had faded and all she did now was focus on the pleasure that was rising with her body like a volcano until finally, it erupted. Cerbera moved her head off the mat and moaned out loudly, her body tensed up as she felt her juices run free and coat OfÃlia's tongue with it's taste, her body lightly trashing as her climax continued, Cerbera had lost track of the entire match and it's purpose.

The lusty Brazilian took in every bit of Cerbera's juices when she felt the first shiver of her pale skinned lover's orgasm. She opened her mouth side and pushed out her tongue so everything poured into her mouth. An audible swallow followed as OfÃlia continued to lap up Cerbera's juices and ran her tongue all along Cerbera's folds. When she was done, she stood up and looked down at her panting lover and smiled. "Ya did good, suga." OfÃlia said with a smile as her hand was raised and the bell was sounded.

OfÃlia then strolled away from Cerbera, leaving her in a puddle. She took back her cigar and gave it a few puffs and let out a sigh before she slid coolly back to Cerbera and held out her hand to help the girl up. "Ok, lovah. Now that all the formalities are over, I'll take you back and show you what a real good time is like! What d'ya say, darlin?" She said with a bright smile.

Cerbera knew that this might happen if she wasn't concentrating on her speed enough, but all the lust that OfÃlia had created within her body, just made Cerbera slower and hornier to the point where she was now on her stomach, her sex quivering from the climax it had just suffered and now the Brazilian was back and was offering her a hand, a hand that Cerbera took to get back on her wobbly feet, tired and weak, she was like putty in OfÃlia's hands. " O-Okay.. " She would say as a soft, stuttering reply as the kawaii offered a better time out of the ring, Cerbera's mind was still corrupted by OfÃlia's actions.