Bea vs Tasha: A Busty Encounter

Bea's gasps of surprise were muffled by the very target which was turned against her. She found herself on the bottom once more, her face being used to stimulate the dominating woman against her own will. She hated herself for not having realized the position she had put herself in because of that move. It was not time to beat herself up, but time to think fast. Bea would try swinging her lower body upwards, trying to hook her legs underneath Tasha's arm pits. Should she succeed, she would try to bring her legs back down, putting Tasha on her back in a sitting pin position. Should that work. Bea would attempt to once again eat out her opponent's sex.

Tasha chuckles down at Bea, lovingly stroking her head as she got worked up, feeling herself coming close, then let out a gasp of surprise as Bea managed to bend her legs all the way up and hook under her armpits.

"Oohn!" She gasped as she ended up on her back with her legs high in the air, and felt her body shivering from the wonderful tonguing treatment Bea was giving Tasha. "Oh fuuuck..." She moaned, panting rapidly as she tried to hold herself in now, but it was only a matter of time. Tasha tried to force Bea back onto her back, but to no avail.

Bea was a little surprised at Tasha's exclamation as she reversed the situation. Her tongue worked rapidly at the purple-haired beauty's pussy: lapping and licking. She would try and force her tongue past Tasha's sex lips, beginning to move it in a gyrating-like motion, if Tasha didn't find a way to turn the tides against the inexperienced blonde.

Tasha shut her eyes tightly as she couldn't do much to counter the move with the position she was in and orgasmed on Bea's face with a loud gasp. She then pants softly, looking up at Bea with a small smile. "Not bad... one for you... this match is far from over though, honey."

Bea blushed as she got her face covered in Tasha's juices, some of which got in her mouth. She swallowed and gently pushed Tasha's legs so that she was lying down. Bea would lay on her stomach with her hands propping her wet face up, looking at Tasha, whose head was not but 4inches away. "Oh? It's not?" The blond was honestly confused, but then remembered the terms of the match. She blushed and realized she was in for a world of ....pleasure? she thought.

Tasha smiled up at her before grabbing her head and pulling her down on top of her, holding her by the head to lock lips passionately with her. She was now ready to actually compete against her. Before she was just trading moves with her, but now she was going to show her what all she could do in order to hear her lovely opponent sing out her submission to her.

Bea accepted the lip lock and could be heard moaning softly. As the two kissed, she would lie down fully and move her hands forward in an attempt to reach her opponent's rack, not wanting to miss an opportunity.

Tasha chuckled and grabbed for Bea's hands to pin them to the ground. "Mm-mm." She said before sliding her tongue into her mouth, rubbing against her tongue. She would then try to put Bea's hands above her head so Tasha could pin her down with one hand, and would reach one hand down to start fingering Bea with her free hand while rubbing her nipples against hers.

Bea could not seem to resist. She moaned as she met Tasha's tongue with her very own, rubbing back. Her arms were held above her head by the dominatrix's one hand as Bea arched her back, pressing her nipples against Tasha's own as they rubbed together, due to the taller girls' fingering her. A moan escaped into the kiss as all of this occurred. Bea truly was being dominated in a matter of moments.

Tasha chuckled softly, keeping her held down while pumping her two fingers inside of her, chuckling softly as Bea moaned, which caused her body to shudder. "Mmmn... your moaning is beautiful, honey" She whispered before immediately locking lips again, doing quite a bit of multitasking at the moment.