Bea vs Tasha: A Busty Encounter

Hentai Submission Rules

The topless Beatrice could be seen walking not too far ahead of Tasha Veith. A large smile came onto Bea's face as she saw the ring they were walking towards. She turned to face Tasha and began slowly taking off the jogging shorts which hugged her rear. After playfully flinging them at Tasha, she would point to her "opponent" and then to her own white panties in suggestion to the toweled woman.

Tasha licked her lips slowly as her busty beauty was getting friskier by the minute. She grinned as she slid down her jogging shorts.

She then saw her gesturing to her panties and nodded with a small grin, before pointing at her and to her towel.

She would then step up to her, pressing her hips gently against hers before sliding her panties slowly down her legs.

Bea would blush and slowly step out of her panties, motioning her legs slowly and seductively as she did. When Tasha would stand up, Bea would move close to her and lean over slightly and grab the towel in her mouth, right at Tasha's cleavage. She would pull back with her teeth to take off the only cloth which separated her from this lavender-haired Submission Queen. She would drop the towel from her mouth and would look in awe at the body she had just revealed before looking at the face she had already seen, loving every view.

Tasha smiled, raising her arms over head in an alluring pose as Bea pulled the towel off Tasha with her mouth, revealing a small patch of purple hair between her legs, matching her hair. She looked at Bea with a small chuckle and winked. "I'm going to enjoy this immensely... how about you?"

Bea giggled lightly, running a lone finger in between her own cleavage tauntingly. "You have no idea." With that, she would roll into the ring and would stand, taking pose with one hand on her naked hip and another lightly hanging. The hip which her hand rested on was thrust outwards slightly. Her eyes watched Tasha longingly. She pined for this "match-up" to begin.

Tasha grinned at her rolling into the ring and followed right behind her, watching as she posed so alluringly. She could tell, this woman would be delicious in every form of the word. She then stood up herself and walked towards her, not even bothering waiting for a bell or even going for opposite corners. Instead she would begin what would no doubt be a long sensual struggle between the two and would gently take ahold of her shoulders before trying to sweep her legs out from under her and bring her down gently to the mat, laying down on top of her with a small chuckle.

Bea didn't even bother attempting to fight back and soon found herself in a rather enjoyable position, laying underneath Tasha. She would smile, looking up, feeling their breasts mash against one another as she laid down. Bea would try wrapping her legs around Tasha's waist from underneath of the taller woman while saying, "I see you like to be on top."

Tasha chuckled a little. "Well of course honey... I forgot to tell you, I'm also a dominatrix." She said with a small smile. It was a little odd, meeting a woman without wearing her leathers for once, just both of them in their nude beauty. She licks her lips slowly, allowing Bea to wrap her legs around her waist, and would very gently drag her fingers up Bea's legs from her thigh down, then back up again to give them a firm squeeze.

Bea was a little surprised by this news, but still couldn't help but feel attracted. "A dominatrix, huh?" Her eyes would close as Tasha caressed her thighs and squeezed. Meanwhile, Bea would be trying to pull Tasha's waist closer to hers with her legs, looking to press their sexes, Tasha's lightly fuzzed patch and Bea's cleanly shaven one. Her hands would run up and down Tasha's arms, gently caressing them. "So strong you must be..." she said in a little bit of a school girlish admiration.

(It's just a tiny patch, didn't mean for her to sound hairy ^_^

Tasha would welcome the challenge as Bea pulled her closer, and she would slowly start to grind sexes with Bea, letting out a soft moan. She chuckles a little at her compliment.

"Hm-hm... I try not to blow my own horn. Actions speak louder than words after all, do they not?" She asked, slowly starting to roll her hips around as their netherlips kissed, showing a bit of expertise in controlling her hip movements.