Beatrice vs Sidney

Sid softly breathes against Bea's marvelous breasts, getting next to no air in the process and draining his reserves. This time, as she goes to trap him in her holds she's met with no resistance as he's forced onto his back. Fourtunatly and unfourtunatly, his lack of struggling did made it easy for Bea to gain an advantage, but I also allow him to relax and conserve what precious air he was granted. He was down, but it would be awhile before he was 'out'.

Bea smirked at her advantageous positioning. She now lay on top of Sid, letting her arms escape from behind his head. She would, while continuing to keep her breasts over top of Sid's face, move her hands so that they could get a good grasp of Sid's cock. If she could pull this off, she would start to move her hand up and down the shaft, starting out slowly.

Sid simply laid there under her imbrace, feeling her fully climb on top of him. Despite her know freeing his head, her warm breasts over his face were more than enough to prevent him from escaping. As her felt her hands move down to grab his cock he gave a gentle pant deep from between her clevage but otherwise stayed fairly calm. The only the disturbance was the long drawn out flex his cock gave when Bea began to delever the first, slow stroke along his length.

Bea smirked and sort of shimmied Sid's head between her large breasts to further torment this fellow who was going to suffocate under them. Her hands would begin to pick up speed, wrapping around the cock completely as she picked up the pace.

Sid gave a sort of sigh of content as Bea 'tormented' him with her marvelous jugs around his head and over his face, but it cost him some, due to that he wasn't getting much air between Beatrice's deep clevage in the first place. However, he still kept his eyes closed even as the womans hand began to pick up speed as she worked his member harder and harder, though it didn't look like he was approaching a climax anytime soon.

As if to rise to the already established challenge, Sid slowly slid his hands up and around Bea's waist, softly caressing her sides as a gentle placebo for the other wrestler.

Bea's face turned red at the surprise caress, surprised by the still conscious movements of her opponent. She thought rather poorly of herself for not truly getting much anywhere from this tactic. More had to be done, She removed her hand from Sid's member, bring both hands to the sides of her breasts. She then squeezed them slightly so as to seal off even more air, hopefully all that was left available, to Sidney. She wanted the knockout part first, and the hentai second, even if it was a cheap trick, and rather faulty as well.

Sid gave a soft sigh but kept his eyes closed as Bea pressed her breasts together, fully cutting off his already limited air supply. His hands would continue to trace against her waist for a few more minutes, gently caressing the woman absentmindedly. His chest then rose and feel strongly as the lack of oxygen finally began to get to him, and his caress soon slowed to a standstill, his hands simply resting on her sides. As he slowly dozed off, his erection gave another jump, as if signalling that he was gone.

Bea felt comfortable enough with the state of consciousness her opponent was, if not already, drifting off into. She would slowly slide down Sid's body, looking at every feature until she got down towards his cock. She would smile before giving it a short lick, and then would grab onto it gently. Bea would then turn herself around so that she was laying underneath him, her waist underneath about where Sid's chest was atomically, her head at about where Sid's knees are. Bea will then slide Sid's cock between her large breasts, her arms reaching around from underneath her opponent's thighs to grab onto her own breasts, slowly moving them up and down Sid's shaft, looking to tit fuck him into a hentai ending.

Sids chest slowly rose up and down as Bea slid off of him, he gave no motions to stop her as his hands fell away from her sides, resting limply at on the ground. Despite being out of it, as Bea's tounge touched his cock it gave another jump, followed by Sid inhaling sharply as she gently took ahold of it.
As Bea's breasts began to rub up and down his cock, his breathing began to quicken and his hands clenched in reflex, slight gasps of pleasure escaping him. The suddenly, his shaft gave a series of jerks before his hips thrused upwards, sharply. It gave the impression that he had came, but in fact, he just begun to get worked up, as a small trickle of precum began to coat the tip of his head.

Bea just took note with a smile at Sid's body's reaction to her movements. She had him, she just knew she did. Bea would merely begin to speed up the pumping her breasts were giving to Sid's cock, bending her head ever so slightly so as to be able to touch the tip of it with her tongue to further entice the reaction she wanted.