Michelle Jax vs Tomoko Moshida

Tomo let out a sharp cry of unveiled pleasure, her body shivering a bit as the foot stimulated her crotch. "Sto... stooop," she'd whimper, trying to get a hold of MJ's foot to try and lift it off her. It wasn't that it was a bad sensation, but that it was embarassing to be seen this way.

Michelle's foot was gently lifted away, but that wasn't going to stop her. She just then placed the other foot down it it's place and began to rub a bit faster.

"Do you really want me to stop? It looks like you're enjoying yourself..."

Tomo just moaned in reply, her face beat red as she tried pushing at Jax's still-held leg to try and make her stumble back. Her foot would still feel the sticky wetness that darkened the front of her spandex, Tomo unable to look her opponent in the face as she pushed.

Michelle noticed her foot being pushes back, so she decided to move it away. Being the agile girl she is, she was able to lick some of the sweet cum off of her own soaked toe.

"Mm...tastes just like I dreamed it would..." MJ licked her lips. She then pounded her chest, trying to taunt Tomo over to her.

Tomo watched meekly as Jax tasted and praised her juices. She couldn't have been dreaming of it that long, she realized, but she was still a bit weak in the knees from it all. The thumping of her breast made them wobble in interesting ways, Tomo urging her body upright and watching, hoping desperately for some weakness. She'd desperately reach to take MJ by the hair, trying to urge her head back quickly to start suckling and kissing at her neck, looking to even the sensual playing field.

Michelle was taken off-guard by Tomo's advances, even though she did just taunt her. She didn't think that the pretty, young thing could be capable of being even remotely dominant. Michelle began to lightly drool at Tomo's advances on her neck, having always been one of her...more susceptible spots...

Tomo was surprised to feel Michelle seeming to weaken so swiftly at her advances. "No time to be ashamed," she thought, and wrapped her arms around Michelle's waist to secure her position, pelting her neck with a sweet barrage of kisses.

Michelle continues to wiggle around in Tomo's arms, trying to dodge that lusty tongue of hers. She finds it more and more difficult to do so, however, and begins to kick at Tomo's hands, trying to get free.

Tomo squeaks in surprised shock of pain, tugging her hands away from the lashing feet and in desperation to maintain her hold, she'd lean in tighter on MJ, grabbing and gently squeezing her breasts for balance as she planted several soft kisses along her neck line.