Torra Shinjiro vs makoto sakurai (hentai match)

Torra smiled that attack hit but it was short lived when she suddenly got up and grabbed him and put his head in a headlock and he blushed on how her breasts felt,
The backdrop worked and now he fell, but he quickly got up and ran towards her to aim for her face but this was a trick right when he's about to punch her face he suddenly does a classical baseball slide to make her fall on her stomach. If she doesn't recover in time then he would grab her legs and pulls them towards him for a painful Boston but he holded them like he was hugging them, for he has a plan.

Just as Makoto hit the canvas with a thud! Quickly rolling onto her back, catching the rather eager competitor off guard as he attempted to roll her back onto her stomach and apply a boston crab. Instead, he found himself in a gogoplata submission. His face dangerously close to being pushed into the woman's privates as she pushed the shin of her leg into the man's neck. Who knows, he might like breathplay. Much to Makoto's chagrin.

Torra thought his plan was fool proof...... untill she rolled and put him in a gogoplanta. She had her leg and ankle on the back of his neck, while he liked the feeling of her thighs he knew he had to escape, he started to struggle a bit, soon a new idea came to mind, what if instead of escaping, he would use this opportunity to do something pretty bold, this is a hentai match after all.

He used his one hand to squeeze her large breats, not too hard but enough to make her weaken her grip and then he uses his other hand to rub her swimsuit covered pussy. "Looks like I found this holds fatal flaw, now relax." He said playfully.

Without hesitating, her face flushed bright red she adjusted the hold to squeeze Torra's head between her thighs, rolling onto her side to apply more pressure. "Ngh! Freaking pervert!" Makoto berated the man as she used this time to regain posture and poise. Trying not to let her opponent's rather brash actions get to her. Deep down though, she kinda respected the bravery. Not that it matters, she came here to wrestle not to please anyone, although this hold might just be enough to turn Torra on...

Torra was pretty happy that that his method was working, until she decided to put her pretty sexy thighs around his head! And then she rolled to the side while he was trapped in her legs. He was blushing a bit deeply and he couldn't help but rub them for a bit.
*ooh soft* He thought to himself but he did struggle a bit.