SS 16 Harsdstyle Hentai: Marisa Evans Vs. Velvet Valentine

The Valentine was very much enjoying the dominant sensual position she currently held over the sexual wrestler which she had watched go up against Belinda the Blonde Bombshell back before she even took up wrestling... The erotic thrill was almost enough to tempt her into just hold onto the American in the hold and risk the ref DQing her, all just to keep Marisa locked up against her body and being able to suckle on her teet.

The choice didn't remain hers to make however; as she parted her lips from Marisa's nipple and sort to give the American model a love bite right next to her beautiful areola, Marisa reached over to grasp at the side of Velvet Valentine's pink thong and yanked upwards, drawing the material firmly against her sex and into her butt crack

"Ahhhmmm!" Anka yelped out as the wedgie seeped in, without thinking letting go of Marisa's head so that she could drop to the mat

When Velvet let go of Marisa, it was abrupt and unexpected for the former model. As she went down, Marisa's hold on the thong that the European wore would drag the undergarment down around her own ankles, undoing the platinum haired beauty's wedgie.

As a veteran erotic wrestler, Marisa was always quick to try and seize upon anything that she saw as an opportunity. The model quickly reached up, cupping a hand over Velvet's sex, grinding against it sensually with her palm, while trying to topple the larger woman over into a roll up pinning position, the movement taking Marisa out of the ropes. The American would continue using her hand to try and distract and unfocus Velvet, while Marisa tried to keep her shoulders to the mat by using her body under the other woman's legs as leverage!

The thong didn't quite go all the way down to her ankles as Velvet Valentine was up on one knee, instead the material slipped down to her knees before meeting the resistance of the canvas. Before the German French babe could reposition herself, Marisa had her cupped right up against her naked warm womanhood, forcing her to roll backwards onto the back of her shoulders and head as her chunky rear ended lifted from the mat and pressed against the American's body

"ngh!" The Valentine grunted out with effort as she was folded over, the ref girl moving in as if she were getting ready to make the pin count, but as Anka had not yet cum no pinfall could be made yet

Marisa sincerely doubted she had the strength to keep Velvet held down in a strictly normal rules match. But, to her, erotic wrestling was partly about unfocusing your opponent, trying to make sure she wasn't able to bring her full strength or quickness into play.

Her fingers caressed the lips of the European womanxs sex, starting to rub against the pink pearl of her clitoris.

"Now...let's see if I can warm things up for you, shall we?" Marisa breathed in a sultry voice as she continued to work on Velvet's womanhood.

Anka had thought that maybe Marisa had forgotten the stipulations for the match and that perhaps she had made a mistake in trying to go for a roll up pin when one couldn't be scored at this time.. But in fact that wasn't what was on the American model's mind at all... With the German French babe's thong midway down her thighs and with her rolled up with her hips thrust towards ceiling, it left the Valentine in quite the sexually vulnerable position

"Ahhm..!" Velvet Valentine let out before she could catch the startled groan in her mouth, Marisa hands went straight to her treasure trove without messing around with much in the way of foreplay. The buxom woman's pussy lips clenched shut as she tried to close her thighs up a bit from the erotic attack, the situation that seemed to simply be in error was suddenly putting the insatiable German woman in a spot of bother

Smiling as Velvet let out a moan of pleasure, Marisa would begin to start to slide her fingers into the other woman's sex. However, Velvet closed her thighs somewhat, stifling the model's efforts to bring her to orgasm.

Quickly, Marisa would try to withdraw her hand from Velvet's sex while trying to change her own position. The American would rise up to her feet while seizing hold of the European woman's thong, trying to pull it all the way off of Velvet's body and toss it to the crowd. If successful, Marisa would give the fans a brief wave and a smile before turning back to Velvet, looking to reach down and grasp a hold of one of the woman's ankles. She would raise it before trying to use it as leverage to roll the other woman over, attempting to lock Velvet into a single leg Boston crab.....

Luckily for Velvet Valentine, closing her chunky thighs together was enough to deter the American model from continuation on her attempts to gain accept to the German's most private tunnel.. Instead she opted to release the hold and climb to her feet. Once up Marisa grabbed onto Anka's hot pink thong, stripping it from her legs and tossing the scanty material into the crowd for good measure. The Valentine of course wasn't all that bashful, you really couldn't be when you come out dressed in as little as she started off in... but the stripping of her thong meant a clear and present danger for what Marisa intended next, particularly when Anka felt her ankle being collected up.

"Ow Scheisse.." Then Valentine all but groaned out... She had seen Marisa locking on her steamy finisher, the figure four clit lock, during her time when she was just a fan of AFW... Infact it was something it was something that she may have once or twice masturbated over... The prospect that Marisa might be going for that hold made Anka's heart skip a beat, the hesitation all Marisa needed in order to flip Anka's curvy body over onto its front and put her instead into the half boston crab..

"Ah..." Velvet Valentine let out sharply as she felt Marisa step over and her butt pressing into the small of her back as she was bent downwards. The one leg was trapped under Marisa's armpit while the other dangled freely, letting her sex part open in a dangerously suggestive manner.

Marisa gave a pleased smile as she settled onto Velvet's back. As she cranked back on the bigger woman's leg, the model also suggestively humped the mound of her own sex against the swell of the European's rear.

"How are feeling down there?" Marisa called playfully "Uncomfortable, maybe? Here, let me make up for that."

With that, Marisa's free hand reached between Velvet's legs. The ways the other woman's sex was exposed hadn't escaped her notice. The former champion rubbed her fingers over the lips of Velvet's pussy for a moment before sliding two if them into her depths, moving them in and out at a slow, but steady pace. She was looking to build up arousal and lust in her opponent, but wasn't planning to try and push her into a climax.....yet.

At first Marisa didn't go straight for the Valentine's vulnerable soft spot, instead concentrating on cinching in the hold deep and leaving the German French babe to stew in anticipation... Although the American model was pressing deep into the half boston with her butt right against the small of her back, Velvet Valentine knew that that wouldn't satisfy her for long and tried to stay up off the mat on her forearms..

The humping of Marisa's crotch against Anka's large butt cheeks didn't seem to help matters, giving the buxom woman something else to think about rather than trying to crawl towards the ropes for sometime. After a handful of heartbeats the Valentine moved her right arm off the mat, reaching out towards the ropes in front of her and that when the inevitable happened... Marisa's hand dove right in between Velvet Valentine's thighs and straight in against her defenseless sex

"Ugh!" Anka grunt out, the feel of Marisa's fingers sliding over her mound and furthering the ante by sliding two fingers straight into her love tunnel was enough of a shock to make her slump down off her forearm.. Her face and large breasts flattening down against the mat. The Valentine couldn't close up her thighs in this position, giving Marisa free reign with her pussy which she took full advantage of. The two digits sliding in and out firmly and lubing up with Anka's juices as she became wet

Smiling as she heard Velvet grunt out loud, Marisa felt the other woman's crawl to the ropes come to sudden halt.

"Mmm, you're getting wet, Vellllvet..." she said, drawing out her foe's name teasingly as her fingers worked their way deeper into the European woman's sex. "Getting hotter, and wetter, all for me..."

With that, Marisa began moving her fingers faster, delving into the depths of Velvet's womanhood. Her thumb also pressed against the Valentine's clit, rubbing it as she continued to finger her opponent, trying to arouse Velvet so much she would forget about the ropes she was so close to....perhaps even bring Belinda Leroux's apprentice to climax!