After A Spar: Momoko, Yatori and Sasha

Yatori was surprised when Sasha suddenly and effectively reversed the balance of power. Now Sasha was draped atop of her crouched body in a prime position to control her.

"Ooh," she moaned as Sasha's hand stroked her sex. "I underestimated you!"

She gripped Sasha's side with her free hand and braced her feet into the slippery floor. Her hand between Sasha's leg made to catch Sasha's sensitive clitoris between her thumb and forefinger. The experienced Yatori knew tweaking Sasha there would instantly and greatly arouse her opponent, making Sasha more vulnerable physically and psychologically, and might even bring about an early orgasm, which would give Yatori a chance to turn things around again.

Sasha threw back her head as she felt Yatori pinching her clit, parting the young Russians lip's tip. Sasha sighed and felt her knees turn wobbly quickly. She tried to slip her hip back as she got into Yatori's back, leaving a little strip of juice glittering between her crotch and the tip of Yatori's fingers.
Sasha felt her heart beatinf faster as she felt also a clymax buildinmg agaisnt her own will but for a moment she was out of rerach and she used this moment to sling her arms around Yatori's waist firmly, her virgin juices touching Yatori#s asas checks and Sasha's warm breath tickleing in the Mafiosi's neck.
Sasha went for the offensive, leting her left slip down between Yatori's legs for a firm squeze and a gentle rub with her little, strong palm.

Yatori found herself maneuvered into a very unfavorable tactical situation, with Sasha behind her and a probing hand on her crotch. "Oohhhh," she moaned as Sasha squeezed her sex. And she had been very close, too! She had Sasha's sex pearl in her fingers just a second ago...

But the Mafiosi still managed to smile wickedly. Sasha was indeed inexperienced. If she had known any better, she would have used a stronger, more accurate sexual attack than a mere squeeze and a broad rub. "Naive," she teased, "Simply naive..."

Yatori could still turn the match around. For starters, she pushed herself into Sasha's breasts and rubbed, which served to tickle the Russian's erect nipples probing her back, distracting Sasha.

Both her hands remained free, while only one of Sasha's hands was fondling her, since Sasha needed the other to hold Yatori in place. Yatori now slipped her hands in between her butt and Sasha's dripping sex. The fingers of her left hand made to stroke Sasha's sex speedily, right between their lips, her fingertips probing deeper and deeper into that tight sexual fault line every time they drew upon it, until Yatori finally made her second finger penetration of a girl's sex in her hentai wrestling career. Her right hand found Sasha's clit yet again, tweaked that blood-filled bud with terrific skill learned over the course of many hentai encounters.

Finally, her legs added their ten cents worth, as Yatori made to push their entwined forms into either a wall or a floor, albeit gently, to enhance the effect of her attacks by providing an unyielding base to push back against Sasha.

Sasha gasped and pressed her forehead between Yatori's shoulders. Her knees turned wobly as her world was spinning ever faster.
The cute russsian tomboy groaned as Yatori's finger slipped into her.
Sasha tried to counter balance the sudden üreassure, sliping back a bit, shifting some weight but still it was Yatori's turn for a moment.
She tried to think clearly as her breath went ever faster.
She finally fixed her hold on Yatori, despite the fact that her fingertips where trmebling and parts of her body seemed to ignore her wishes.
She gasped again, the warm spinning in her womb becomming a storm.
Sasha let her index and middelfinger slip into Yatori's warm moistness while Sasha felt her juices flowing wild and every heartbeat brought her closer to a clymax as Yatori's finger suddenly found some resistance and Sasha gasped even louder.
Sasha sliped her own fingers a bit deeper, as gentle as she could but also heated up, spreading Yatori's neather lips with clenched teeth.

Yatori grinned wickedly. Despite being trapped in a disadvantageous position, she had Sasha where she wanted her. She felt all that hot juice on her fingers, believed she could taste it. "Almost got you-"

Suddenly she groaned sharply as Sasha's fingers finally invaded her sex. "No," she moaned weakly as those fingers pried her sensitive canal of flesh open. She was still unused to fingering! Now her knees were weakening as the rest of her trembled. She even leaked a little upon Sasha's hand.

Fortunately, Sasha had chosen to unfurl her flower instead of immediately digging deeper for the gold. That bought Yatori's a little time.

Trying to fight down her rapidly building arousal, Yatori explored Sasha's womb expeditiously. G-spot, G-spot, where's her G-spot? If I find that, I can make her cum immediately...

She moaned as Sasha's fingers went deeper into her. "D-deeper," she actually urged Sasha. I gotta hurry... if she finds mine first... The Japanese girl rubbed what fingers remained outside Sasha upon the Russian's strong sex lips to distract her.

Finally sensing resistance against her fingertips, Yatori decided to drive her fingers into that flesh with a dramatic "Now it ends!"

Sasha tilted her head back, her world spinning as the mind-robbing sensation. The clymax made it's way trough the young girls womb up her spine, exploding in her head as she arched her back and her little, thight pussy spassmed.
She moaned cutely , still stroking the other girls pussy, drilling deeper into Yatori.
The wamrth and extasy made it hard to fix on her goal, her knees wobbly.
Sasha's juices gushed like wild into Yatori's palm, warm and sticky.
Sasha gasped again, back dropping to the wall as she gave Yatori's clit a strong stroke, bending her little fingers.

Yatori herself was quite close to cumming thanks to Sasha's determined fingers. Thankfully she had managed to bring Sasha to climax first. That distinct distraction hampered Sasha's attempts to attack Yatori's G-spot, not to mention the feel of Sasha's strong little sex spasming into her skillful hand invigorated Yatori.

I wanna eat my fill out of her pussy... but she's still dangerous... got to finish her off first...

Groaning due to ongoing fingering of her now seriously leaking, Yatori would seize the weakening Sasha's hand and draw those fingers out of her sex. She would also grab for Sasha's other hand, to restrain the Russian girl completely.

Sasha, her face blushed deep red, reeled back and moaned. She pressed her left foot hard into the ground and then her strong little fingers , bend deep, strolled deeper and stroked Yatori's moist flesh rough over the pubic bone and swhirling in small circles over the last bend of Yatori's pussy.
As Yatori's pulled on the young girls hand pulling it out a good deal, Sasha rolled the Mafiosi's clit between her fingers, stroking it gently as she could by the root and rollinbg her index over the root as the other fingers rolled over the near by sensitive flesh.
Still Sasha's juices spilled out and she stood haunched forth with a yell.

Yatori moaned from Sasha's rough yet delightful treatment of her sex. She managed to pull Sasha's fingers out only for the Russian to turn on her clitoris instead, to much the same effect. She couldn't take any more of this; she didn't want to play hard to get a second longer with this worthy playmate.

She will release Sasha's wrists and then turn so that the two of them were face to face. With an orgasmic battle cry to match Sasha's yell, Yatori will bring her spasming sex against Sasha's snatch for- of all things- a pussy fight!

The ensuing impact would cause her to cry out and, more importantly, to climax while on her feet upon Sasha's sex. Yatori will spurt her hot juices into Sasha's, overpowering the cum coming out of Sasha's sex. Gasping sharply, the Mafiosi will rub their convulsing crotches together. She even grabbed and pulled on the Russian brawler's astonishingly hard hips to bring their pussies together tighter, harsher, more arousing, aiming to dominate through erotic means, crushing their clits together, sliding her slit over her opposite number.

"Come on, Sasha!" she gasped as she fired her load into her opponent. "Show me who's pussy is stronger! Yours or mine!"

Sasha groaned as she felt Yatori's pussy clingign and rubbing to her's. her body burned with energy.She reeled back and her little clit stunfg into Yatori's pussy.
She felt her self soaking with juices,gasping and moaning,gushing again.