Bungling catburglar Helena Miyagi meets secretary Tessa Price

"Ouch!" squeaked Helena cutely, more in surprise than in pain, as Tessa gave her cute butt a sharp pinch, but then began to moan "mmm...oh.." in pleasure as Tessa rubbed her panties against her sensitive pussy lips. Lost in pleasure, Helena would grind her body against Tessa, while she would grind her foot hard into Tessa's stocking toes.

“Ghn! Owh! You´re so...cruel.”
The Blonde groaned, her eyes moving up and down with the rhythm of the hand Helena was pleasuring her with, making her wetter and wetter by the second. It would have already been pretty hard to move away for Tessa to move away from the gorgeous and willing kawaii girl who had put her under her command pretty effortlessly as it seemed, but funnily enough, the girl also stood on her foot and made any escape practically impossible. Practically, not totally though.

Placing her other foot back on the floor, she would attempt to get up from the chair again by also putting her other hand around one of the legs of Helena. Of course the kawaii would call the shot if they stayed in the chair or went on the floor or the desk, but Tessa would soon be overwhelmed.

"Mmm.." said Helena in pleasure as Tessa's hand found the back of Helena's sensitive leg, before Helena suddenly gasped in surprise as Tessa stood up, smacking Helena's back hard against the desk, and momentarily stunning the cute brunette, who would reflexively wrap her arms around Tessa in something of a clinch, while Tessa still had her longer arm around the back of Helena's leg.

Helena played along when she got up, and the secretary could gleefully place the butt of the cat burglar on the nearby desk. she was already breathing heavily before she had gotten up, and carrying around the lightweight of a girl would have normally not been too harsh of a discipline for her, but this already exhausted her further.

“Uhmnn...no...”
She whimpered in her role as secretary when the legs of the kawaii slung around her, her butt moving from left to right before one of her hands would streak over the leg of Helena in a fake attempt to lose the grip of the cat burglar while she leaned forward and against Helena with a low moan.
“...Owmnn...”

Helena moaned and shivered in pleasure as Tessa rubbed her hands over Helena's stocking leg and leaned heavily against Helena. Still holding Tessa in the clinch, Helena would grind her stocking toes into Tessa's, in something of a rough foot massage, while she would also grind her pussy against Tessa's, as she would go for a confounding mix of pleasure and light pain.

The camera had a lot of hard work to do with this photo shoot with all the unplanned moves and back and forth that was happening, but happily it was an experienced crewman from the main shows of AFW that had probably earned this chance somehow through good conduct.

“...Aghn...Got you now...”
The so called secretary moaned in delight in the clinch of Helena while she would basically just bend forward and squash her against the plate of the table, breathing heavily before attempting to lock the kawai in a kiss. One of her hands would slither over the table, obviously but blindly on the search for the speaker of the desk to call security!

Backed up against the desk, Helena was getting very turned on Tessa began to kiss her. In a fit of passion, ignoring the noise it would inevitably make, Helena would swipe her in an attempt to clear off the desk, as she would slither onto the desk on her back, while attempting to pull the sexy secretary down on top of her.

“...Ughnmn...No way...”
Mumbling in her uncoordinated movements, Tessa was pressed tightly on Helena by the actions of the supposed cat burglar, her crotch moving in excitement as far as it could while she had feet standing on her own feet.

As Helena had also swiped the phone off the table, the Blonde had now not gained any ground in attempting to get any help. Instead she would shift her focus on fighting back in a sensual way by attempting to snake a hand between both of their legs and rub the sex of Helena over her cat suit, attempting to tongue wrestle away any protest the cat burglar could have about this.

Helena was rapidly losing control of her reactions as Tessa rubbed her pussy through the thin, almost sheer material of her catsuit while continuing to passionately kiss the cute cat burglar. Helena eagerly responded to Tessa's prodding with her tongue, returning the passionate kiss with her own tongue, while she moaned in ecstatic pleasure as Tessa stimulated her pussy. Not ready to give in to the pleasure quite yet, Helena would rub her stocking foot sensually along Tessa's stocking leg to distract her, before she would snake her right hand down underneath Tessa's bra into her ample cleavage, and would give Tessa's right nipple a sharp pinch between her thumb and forefinger.

The director of the little movie was rapidly thinking at this point. What if this would be something with an alternative ending that would sell so many copies for collectors, perverts and fans of the seasoned Tessa and the fresh face Helena? Things tended to get a little bit steamier between AFW wrestlers by default, and a big majority of them had problems with authority in any form anyway.

In the meanwhile, Tessa was busy with keeping Helena occupied. She was pretty heated up herself and had all but forgotten the professional side when Helena fought back and slid a hand on one of her breasts, twisting its nipple sharply!
“...GAAH!...”
She yelled out with closed eyes and open mouth after retreating from the tongue battle, her legs getting shaky more and more in the process.