Bed wrestling match: Teresita vs. Tessa

“...OU...nnghh..."
When the second hand reached down to grab her second breast, her moan was not surprised but quite loud, her stretched leg curling over the ass cheek of Teresita to grind it over the backside of the pillow like rear of the big girl and because she wanted to savor the feeling of the soft but still demanding hands.

When the hands began to move and knead her breast, she groaned in distress because she could feel how her body reacted to the touch, her nipples poking out from under her top and waiting to be played with. Squirming had not been much off an option some time before, but now she had a free hand in addition to just her feet, so she would try once again to get out from under Teresita, but not with a show of power, the big girl was obviously too strong for that, so she would try to get her arm around the back of the other girl and simultaneously push against Teresita with her leg and roll her over in the same direction with the arm around her back.

The two women were rolled onto their sides, Teresita more-or-less allowing it, partially out of curiosity to see what Tessa was capable of. Of course, that didn't mean she was going to let up her own attack, even if the blonde did manage to gain a little ground against her.

She gave each of Tessa's breasts one more nice, firm squeeze, before letting them go, her fingertips drawing together near Tessa's nipples. She would wiggle back a little from the woman so that she had room to work, letting the thumb and forefinger of each hand come together around the blonde's stiff, pokey nipples. Then, she began to attack again, beginning to pinch, and twist, and play with them, a lustful grin on her face as she waited to see how Tessa's body would react to this.

It did work, at least that was what she was thinking when her bottom finally saw some light again and her vision began to turn around until she laid on her side. Then all of her momentum basically came to a grinding halt as soon as Teresita did not play along anymore, letting the Blonde give out a slightly frustrated sigh. Luckily the firm grasp of Teresita came to a halt too, but her nipples spoke volumes about how much off a success this attack had proven to be.

“Mmh...I will move you on the back...ah...sooner or later. OH!"
She promised, but her promise was a rather shallow one. Gasping loudly when the bigger girl stimulated her again, her legs moved back and forward at the knees rubbing together from excitement while her mouth released a long, hot breath. Not being grasped any longer and in dire need of some space, she would attempt to slap the hands of Teresita away in a good moment and look to roll away a little if she could.