Lisa vs Okami: bed-wrestling challenge (complete)

Lisa's breasty embrace made Okami both light-headed from air-deprivation and stimulated by such a tauntingly seductive smothering method.
Thus, the Italian brunette would not be surprised at finding Okami's cute-looking boxers already straining from a bulge of his boyhood.

Before he could refocus his mind into trying and sneak away, Lisa had alread pressed him down into the soft mattress with her teasing 69 pinning hold, pressing her lovely, heart-shaped butt onto his face and squeezing his head between her thighs so that he could not escape.

"N-Nghhh... i-it woulfff... take much mormmmfff.. to knock me out Lisa chanmmff....", Okami would reply with a funnily muffled voice. Even if he wasn't faring very well at the starting of their naughty challenge, he could not say that being pinned in THAT position, by LISA, and on HER BED felt bad at all! WHich of course was not making him so eager to break free.

But at the same time... this was still a wrestling challenge. So, he finally decided that a way to fight back to Lisa's sensuous attack could be by responding with similar teasing weapons: in spite of feeling a bit embarassed at doing this, Okami started to wriggle his head nicely in the encasing hold of Lisa's thighs and hips, while giving little muffled kisses to her crotch and buttcheeks.
Though, it was uncertain whether going to arouse Lisa while pinned like that would make Okami's plight better...or worse.

Lisa gets happy on seeing the boy excited already. "Haha, I knew you would enjoy this!" She gently starts groping his boner, and could tell by his moanings that she was doing it fine. Okami's head was resting between her thighs, just under her round booty and womanhood, and she could feel his breathing on her rear.

After some time teasing him, the brunette girl feels her backside getting...kissed? Then a much more sensible spot of her body was also touched by the silver-haired boy's wet lips, sending a shiver through Lisa's spine, but, strangely, also liting up a fire inside her.

"Mnnh..." She moans slightly as he kisses her crotch.

It seemed that they soon would engage in a sexual endurance contest, so the brunette quickly slid her hand under his underwear, and started groping Okami directly.

As expectable, Lisa would promptly raise Okami's sexual-endurance challenge, given her upper stance on the struggling boy.

Feeling her soft hand slip under his boxers to stimulate him directly, Okami would gasp and twitch in reaction, which stopped his teasing intimate kissing but caused his head to slip slightly downards. "Gh-Ghnff...", he would let out a somewhat muffled noise, getting his nose grinded by the girl's buttcheeks, which causes him to wriggle inthere, his silver hair brushing her smooth skin in the process.

Lisa could feel his kisses stopping, and hearing his muffled voice was exciting. "Hmm nice, seems like I'm winning!" The brunette tought about going for her first score, by removing his already unbuttoned pants, but she decided to play with him a little more. She moves her booty down, facesitting her oiled tanned rear over Okami's face, at the same time as she went harder on his crotch.

"How's this, huh? Feels good, baby?"

She begins to slide it up and down, first gently and slowly going harder on him. "Hmm...his size is not bad. Actually, its kinda large..." She wouldn't expect less from an erotic wrestler, and that made Lisa blush, but also get more excited.

The amazon brunette kept going, now faster, trying to make him feel really good!

"G-Gasp....mmnfff....". With Lisa's skillful hands working his manhood with gentle yet relentless erotic caresses, the poor boy is easily controlled by keeping him all nice and aroused under her charms.

As a reinforcement to Lisa's seductive spell over her handsome prisoner, her oiled butt and thighs are gliding up and down with slow, sensuous squeezing repetitions around his neck and over his face.
Okami would try to pry those legs apart, but his hands slip along Lisa's slippery skin, frustrating his efforts while giving a pleasant sensation to the brunette's mighty thighs.

Holding that cute boy under her was really pleasant. She could feel his warm, desperate breathing over her oiled rear, who was sitting on his face now.

But it was a strip tease match. Lisa didn't want to end all his stamina with her groping, so when she felt it reaching a really hard state, and blushing at his above average size "Wow, it could really do some damage to me..." she thinks, she stops the caressing and goes for his pants, quickly pulling them off.

"Say bye bye to those!"

Squeezed and smothered underneath Lisa's glistening butt, Okami would let out a muffled gasp as he felt Lisa slipping his pants of with a swift but somewhat gracious move, like if she was playfully stripping her lover.

Under the pants Okami was wearing a pair of cute-looking boxers which fabric, decorated with manga-like scans, was of course straining because of the aroused bulge of his energetic boyhood.

Trapped like that in a warm, mesmerizing vice with Lisa's lower body, one piece of Okami's clothing was gone, and at this rate, another would be next soon.
Struggling to avoid such a disgraceful yet very appetizing defeat, the Japanese boy would place his hands onto Lisa's slippery thighs once again: this time, instead of fruitlessly trying to pry them apart while he could not get a firm grip, he would try to roll ontop instead. If his plan worked, maybe he would be able to slip his head out of Lisa's sexy headscissors.

"Wow, it's larger than I expected!" Lisa says, blushing a bit at how such a cute boy could have a large boner like that. Distracted by it, the bigger brunette got rolled by Okami's strong arms, and ended up under him. Having scored a point came with some cost for her, as now she was at his control, his teased crotch over her face, making her blush, and his arms grabbing her thighs.

"What... what you're..."she says, surprised with that quick reaction.

The brunette tries to move her arms from under his legs, knowing that position was not favorable to her in that kind of match.

"Ghh!"

Once he managed to get out of Lisa's oiled hedscissors, Okami was still a bit light headed, but he still had gained an advantaged position.

Though, instead of going directly for Lisa's bottom part of her lingerie, the boy decided to take the chance for some playful teasing: holding Lisa's legs partly folded so that her beautiful round butt would be sticking up to the air, he would caress it fondly, then starting deliver a playful spanking to that lovely derriere.

While doing this, Okami's boner, would brush against the brunette's face every now and then, barely contained by the fabric of his manga-looking boxers.

Once he managed to get out of Lisa's oiled hedscissors, Okami was still a bit light headed, but he still had gained an advantaged position.

Though, instead of going directly for Lisa's bottom part of her lingerie, the boy decided to take the chance for some playful teasing: holding Lisa's legs partly folded so that her beautiful round butt would be sticking up to the air, he would caress it fondly, then starting deliver a joyful spanking to that lovely derriere.

"Aha... i got you now, Lisa-chan", he would grin playfully, unaware that all the while during his action, his boner would brush against the brunette's face every now and then, barely contained by the fabric of his manga-looking boxers.