Nadya Vintila vs Roxanne

Roxanne caressed Nadya's body with delight. Oh, how much time had she waited to dance like that with a girl! As a pink haze of lust slowly creeped up her vision, Roxanne started to completely ignore their current situation, focusing only on Nadya's shape.One of her arms embraced Nadya's smooth back as she kept fondling her breast, and she even went to start working the other with her mouth, trying to lick it over Nadya's costume.

Nadya hissed softly, voluntarily staying pinned up against the turnbuckle, and after being worked up enough, she let out a small hiss and grabbed Roxanne by the hair, tearing the dancer away from her breast, and forced her lips upon Roxanne's, forcing her tongue into her mouth as her leotard was growing a bit damp.

Roxanne let herself be kissed, kissing back at the same time. Their wet tongues met fervently and wrestled against each other. The hand behind Nadya's back would steadily go down until it grasped one of the contortionist's ass cheeks. Roxanne leaned in a bit more against her; her body craved for caresses as well.

Nadya was delighted as Roxanne was wrestling tongues with about as much passion as she was, and hissed as her rear was groped, finding it a bit of a tender zone. She then tried to slide a hand underneath Roxanne's dress and tried to fondle her right breast if she was able.

Roxanne's dress, black and with many frills, looked very difficult to "trespass" from the crowd's point of view; however, due to an intelligent fold placement, Nadya wouldn't actually have much trouble finding Roxanne's flesh under the dress. The dancer felt the warmth of Nadya's hand and let out a moan as her own breast was fondled.

Nadya was pleased when she managed to find her way through, and started to pinch her nipple gently between her thumb and forefinger, pulling at it just a little before leaning up to slide her tongue up her neck.

"I love the way you moan..." She whispered hotly in her ear, her lust quickly growing as the two continued to go at each other.

"Nadya... ah!" Roxanne gave of a small squeal as Nadya pinched her nipple, a sensitive area of hers. Still, Nadya's lustful but careful touch sent new waves of pleasure across the dancer's body. The wetness of Nadya's tongue trailing down her neck also added to the variety of arousing sensations that she now experienced. A small wet patch started to appear on her panties. Her breathing accelerated, and she groped Nadya's ass more intensely.

"Hnnhhh!" She gasped as Roxanne squeezed her rear tighter, causing her hips to shudder before she suddenly shove Roxanne away. She would be left panting afterwards, and her legs would be shivering a bit.

"W..wow..." She said between pants, and would try to step away from the corner.

Roxanne gave a small whimper when she was forcefully pushed away from the contortionist. She now stood a few steps away from Nadya, still on her feet even though she was feeling so weak and hot between her legs. "Nadya, what's the matter?" she asked in a cute voice.

Most of the male audience surrounding them was at their toes as well. Having two beautiful girls rub against each other in public often created this effect.

Nadya smiles softly at her question. "As much fun this is, I seem to recall this being a normal match up. We could always continue later though, if you're up for it baby.." She smiled, winking at her.