Oboro Scarlett vs. Yori Nazuka: Hentai Submission Match

Oboro chuckled after landing her knee strike into Yori's gut before she reached down to grab both the mature woman's breasts in order to pull her up, forcing her to stand upright by tugging on her tits. She would roughly sink her fingers into the flesh of her boobs as she did that before she attempted to swing her down into the mat by an improvised boob-mare!

Yori was bent forward and she was holding on to her stomach while suddenly she felt two hands grabbing her boobs and squeezing them hardly. She was pulled back up to a standing position. She would scream out in pain while the fingers of her opponent forced their way into her flesh. She would stand there for a moment before suddenly her opponent was pulling her forward with a gigantic force and smashed her right into the mat. The big woman would bounce of for one moment before laying down.

Having flipped Yori with an improvised 'boob-mare', Oboro would then sit on top of the mature woman's body right below her breasts. She would then make sure to try trapping the woman's arms with her legs before she proceeded to grab Yori's breasts again, this time mercilessly clawing at them.

"Tis is only just the beginning..." Oboro whispered, smiling maliciously at her opponent.

Yori was laying down on the mat for a moment trying to get her head straight again. But before she was able to catch a clear thought her opponent suddenly sit down onto her stomach pressing the air out of her making her moan out loudly. When yori looked up she saw the beauty sitting on top of her and pinning her arms down to the mat. The big woman would struggle for a moment, but she was unable to break free.

Suddenly she felt the fingernails of her opponent being pressed into the flesh of her tits driving a scream of pain out of her. She would scream for a moment before saying to her opponent. “what´s wrong? Seems like you got a real crush on my breasts… jealous?"

Oboro was amused by her opponent's words. "Oh, I have a better pair," she said. "Why should I be jealous of yours? In fact..." she would then apply more strength in her squeeze, as if trying to milk those mature breasts, wanting to see if something would come out of those nipples.

"You can never dream of having a much better pair than mine..." Oboro said, squeezing those breasts with absolute gusto, kneading those fleshy orbs like some kind of dough. But, in doing so, she had somehow exposed herself to danger of being counterattacked.

Yori would keep moaning out loudly while her opponent was starting to increase the amount of pressure she was putting onto her breasts from second to second and made this whole thing even more painfully. Yori would struggle for a moment without saying anything back… she felt how small drips of milk were starting to come out of her nipples… she didn´t wanted to give Oboro the satisfaction of milking her…

The mature woman would look up to her opponent and see that her breasts were pressed out pretty much… the best chance for yori to strike back! The blue haired woman would reach out with both of her hands and grab the breasts of her opponent and would start to squeeze them hardly as well… “let´s see how was the better ones!” Yori would directly put a lot of power into the squeezing. She wanted to put Oboro into her place.

Oboro smirked upon seeing the small drops of milk coming out of the mature woman's nipples. The sight of her opponent lactating sure made her feel aroused, but she wanted to be the dominant one, the one who would make Yori her bitch. But, before she could enjoy milking the woman some more, she squealed upon feeling Yori's hands suddenly reaching up to grab her breasts. "Oouuhh!!" And from it alone, her thought process was interrupted as waves of pleasure washed over her whole being. She's used to having her breasts groped before, but even she had to admit that Yori had a pair of skilled hands.

"Heh... is that so? How about this, then?" Despite the mixture of pain and pleasure coming from Yori squeezing her breasts, Oboro wasn't one to give up easily. So, she would try to change her tactic by moving down her head and try suckling on one of the mature woman's nipples, trying to get some of her milk into her mouth. "Mmmch... nnch~" she would hungrily and greedily suck the woman's teat, wanting to drain the milk out of her mature breasts.

YOri would scream out loudly in pleasure when the warm and soft lips of her opponent were shoved over her nippels and started to suck some milk from her… the big woman would struggle wildly. That was feeling so good… Oboro knew what she was doing and she was doing it just to good… Yori would bit her lips a bit, but maybe she could sue Oboro´s desire for breasts against her… The mature woman would reach out with both of her arms warping them around the head of the other woman starting to pull it down into her breasts starting to smother her as good as she could. “if you like them so much… chock on them!” Screamed the Japanese mother.
 

Yori's scream of pleasure was like a music to Oboro's ears, and her milk was definitely something that she enjoyed. She would give the mature woman's teat a gentle bite while suckling on it, taking in more of her sweet milk.

But then, as she enjoyed lactating the other woman's breasts, she was suddenly pushed deeper into Yori's chest, and she ended up having her breathing restricted. She struggled for a while, not enjoying the lack of oxygen from being smothered into Yori's mature breasts, so after a few seconds of struggling, Oboro decided to try freeing herself by landing a few punches into the sides of her body in her attempt to make Yori loosen her hold around her head.

Yori was trying her everything to press her opponent face as deep into her own breast as she could to cut off her air supply. But it seems Like Oboro wasn´t so happy about this and soon after it started punches hit the side of the blue haired woman hard over and over again. Every punch YOri took was driving a scream out of her…. Forcing her to change the position both fighters were in. The mature one would try to turn both fighters around so she would end up on top of her opponent, and so Oboro was right under her. In this position Yori would suddenly lift her chest up from the face of her opponent before trying to throw it right back down smashing her breasts right into the face of Oboro with all she could, only to pull them up once again.