Sir Michael vs. Mystis. Hentai match

Michael knew she was going to counter. It wasn't the best hold for a hentai finish, so when Mystis kicked, he was ready to take the blow. The strike made him fall backwards, but he was quick to get back up and then to try to strike her with a stomp to the belly before trying to flip her over and put Mystis is a one legged boston crab, using a free hand to finger her.

Mystis let out a breath as Michael went backwards and his finger exited her sex. She wasn't about to wait around though quickly rolling away as he came in for the stomp to her belly. She was still dazed from the  headbutt so all she could do was roll away and get to her feet.

"Damn you woman, why won't you just stay still!" Michael was rather annoyed he didn't get to put her in the sexual submission, so when Mystis got up, Michael rushed at her, but at the last moment, ducking and performing a legsweep. If he got Mystis to the ground, he would once again try to put her in a half boston crab while fingering her.

Mystis was getting no respite with Michael he was like a tank that just kept on coming and she needed to do something, anything to slow him up. So she charged at him as he did with her and threw herself full on at him with a spear to his gut to bring him down.

Michael was about to brace himself for the spear, but then Mystis was able to hit him first, forcing him down and knocking the wind out of him, leaving him wide open for more attacks, or possibly a hentai hold.

Mystis who was just ready to put this match a way quickly straddled Michael and impaled her self onto his cock, her warm sex wrapping around it. Her muscles squeezed his cock and started to pulsate on it as she began to ride it up and down. Her hands shot down onto his chest and pressed against it firmly.

Michael groaned out in sexual pleasure, but wasn't about to let Mystis win just because she was good at sex. He reached up and tried to grab a hold onto Mystis's sides and then throw her off. If successful, he'd try to get on top of her, pinning her arms down with his legs while using a hand to finger her. If not, well, he always could try to throw her off again.

Mystis was pressing down hard on to Michael as she rode him her pussy pulsating over his cock with each rub. So when he went to throw her off from a bad position he'd find it difficult to do that. Still she knew this wasn't going to work so she pulled herself off her opponent and quickly backed away.

Michael finally caught a bit of a break, but he wasn't good just yet. He stood back up, eyeing Mystis, keeping an eye on her movements. "Damn, you're pretty good. I think I should invite you home so I can see more of that agility." he flirted. He approached slowly, trying to avoid telegraphing his attempt to grab her legs and yank them out from under her before transitioning to a one legged boston crab and using the free hand to finger, just like he planned.