"Private" Hentai: Femie Weydman Vs. Feruza Nabiyeva

"Ohoho!"

Despite the torn bra, Femie still chuckled. Feruza was far too adorable to stay mad at. "Oh, I do agree, ma chere. I feel the same way about your clothes. Mais, just try to keep them intact, oui?" She purred as Feruza lowered herself. Knowing what was coming next, Femie would probably be better off trying to shove Feruza off of her, but she wanted it as much as she wanted to give it and she certainly wasn't going to cum from some well deserved breast worship.

"Oh, I am as delicious as a croissant!" Femie purred and inhaled when Feruza licked her nipple, the thick, nub stiffening instantly as Femi shivered. Her hands slipped up and began to run through Feruza's silky hair.

Seeing the positive reaction to her licks, Feruza began to suck upon Femie's nipple! Perhaps the vacuum would get the Belgian even more excited. Feruza looked up at her lover as she sucked upon her, and winked. It was clear that she was determined to pleasure Femie in as many ways as she could.

And for now, the horny Uzbek couldn't get enough of the Walloon. With her free hand, she began to grope Femie's right tit, wanting to touch her all over.

"mmmmmm....'

Femie's head lolled back and forth a bit as Feruza suckled her tit like a vacuum. Her nipple was achingly stiff and when Feruza's hand squished her other tit, she squealed in delight again. However, as pleasurable as it was, Femie wasn't going to simply lie there and take it. She carefully readjusted her leg and began to snake if downward until she found Feruza's sex. She then began to use her toe to rub against Feruza's sex while the Uzbek skillfully suckled her breast.

Being felt up by somebody's toe was an interesting sensation, and certainly one that Feruza had never experienced. Femie seemed to be versed in all sorts of ways to pleasure a woman, (and most likely a man, too) and she always put them to good use.

Feruza squeaked when she first felt it, and it took a second to figure out what was touching her. But, after that second had passed, she made the strange realization that the thing stimulating her was, indeed, her lover's toe. She stopped suckling for one second just to compliment the Walloon.

"Creative." she giggled. But then, of course, it was back to suckling.

Femie grinned through her soft moans as Feruza continued to focus on her hefty chest. She purred and cooed, loving the attention being payed to it. She pushed her toe harder against Feruza's sex, rubbing a little faster and pushing a little deeper.

"Ohoho... if you think that is creative... just wait until you are moaning! Ohoho!"

Femie used her hands to run through Feruza's hair, stroking and petting it. "But you are doing magnifique, ma chere!"

Feruza would have moaned in a way that Femie most certainly would have adored, but she was busy. Once she decided that that nipple had received enough love, she began work on the other, sucking it with just as much passion.

And it tasted just as nice, for the record.

Meanwhile, down below, Femie's toe was getting positively soaked by all of the Uzbek's juices. She was dripping with pleasure, quite literally.

Femie could feel Feruza's pussy begin to soak her stockings. She grinned inwardly even as she was gasping a bit from the nipple play. However, she could be devious and end the match a little early with the way things were going but where was the fun in that.

"Oh, ma chere..." She purred. "You so wonderfully attend to my perky breasts. Simply magnifique! Mais, perhaps there are other areas to explore, non?" She suggested. "You already seem ready to burst with a little foot play. Perhaps you have forgotten the high stakes in this match? Ohoho!"

Femie reached up for Feruza's cheeks and gripped them tightly. She then yanked firmly to pull Feruza;s ehad up and pull her uinto a deep, sensual kiss, also pulling her foot away from Feruza's pussy.

""mmmnnn.... ma chere..." She said between hot, sloppy kisses. "We aren't even au natural yet. I was hoping we could take our time..."

Feruza was simply infatuated, but Femie had a point. There were so many places to explore, so many ways to make her orgasm... she was considering all of this before Femie yanked her up. "Eep! Ah!" Feruza squeaked, as the rough yank on her cheeks had hurt a little. But that second noise was of a far different nature.

"Naked?" Feruza asked, not fully acquainted with the phrase 'au naturel.' "Well, we better get work on that." she reasoned. There was no reason for her not to get naked. After all, what could go wrong with a nude wrestling match with the most beautiful girl in the league? Not a lot.

"Oui, oui..." Femiie purred. "Quelle victory it will be when I have my whole body pressed against yours and our flesh touches at every point, slipping and sliding. Rubbing and touching..." Femie's words were husky and sultry as she tried to use her voice as a bit of an aphrodisiac to add to the sheen of sweat and the scent of juices building in the air a bit.

"Mais, how will we do this, ma chere? Are we going to tear at each other's clothes like dogs, or shall we be respectful and have a bit of truce while we undress? Can you be trusted, ohoho!" Femie said and poked one of Feruza's tits. "Can I? Ohohohoho!" Femie chortled with a gleam in her eye. "Decide quickly, Ma chere. Either way, our pause must be brief..."

"Femie... I cannot wait." Feruza purred, before nearly jumping at Femie and planting a long, sweet kiss on her lips! All the while, her hands ran down the Belgian's body, finding their place on her lover's panties. Once they had found those, they began to slowly slide them down.

"I think we should undress while we kiss..." she said, taking a break from kissing her lover. "Does that sound like fun?" she asked, pretty sure she knew the answer already. She was certainly sure she knew her own answer. The more time she got to touch Femie, the happier she was.