Sanae Saitou [D] vs. Ivan Ramirez - Hentai Match

When Sanae had signed up for AFW, she couldn't exactly say this was what she had in mind. But she was quickly finding herself faced with far more than she had bargained for! No matter how hard she tried to stay on top of the momentum, Ivan had still managed to outwit and out-maneuver her. And, perhaps worst of all, he was far less shy about leaning into the hentai aspect of this match than the less experienced Sanae was. She had tried to take control with a smother, but Ivan was just going to turn that back to his advantage, as he slipped down the cup of her top and started sucking on her nipple!

Already, this had thrown Sanae's thoughts into a haze of lust. Flashes of heat and tingles ran through her. Everything came screeching to a halt - how was she supposed to focus on a counter when her mind was wracked by the sensation? She wriggled and writhed in Ivan's grasp, her body pressed up against his, which only mean she could feel even more of his toned muscles against her body - a feeling that sent a shiver down her spine. By all means, she should have been fighting back - but she couldn't concentrate! The next thing she knew, Ivan had managed to slip his fingers through the string that held on her bikini bottom, and she could feel it fall loose!

At that moment, Sanae froze. The cool air against her hip shocked her back to her senses. Now, she realized just how vulnerable she was. Ivan would surely take advantage of this moment - and she couldn't let him! If there was ever a time to escape, it would be now! Gritting her teeth, Sanae went to throw her leg around Ivan's, pulling it back to try and trip him up at the ankle and take him off his footing!

The crowd went wild as the piece of cloth was undone, exposing Sanae's pert ass to the whole wide world and audience. Cupping her soft ass, Ivan squeezed the malleable flesh in his calloused hands, admiring it's softness and shape. The idol has a great figure.

Dropping the piece of cloth, Ivan half carried and half hugged her in his arms. His mouth continued on their task in pleasuring her perky breasts, toying and teasing them with his lips and tongue. His experience back home coming in handy, who would knew sleeping with whores would teach you a thing or two. Said experience is currently being used to dominate the poor idol in his grasp. Her squirming and pleasured expressions fueled his desire but not yet. The position isn't ideal for now.

Suddenly, Ivan felt the back of his leg buckle from an unseen attack. He realized Sanae had trip him up by destabilizing his balance by his ankle. It was a weak attack but it was unexpected and unforeseen, enough to take out his balance. Not wanting to hurt her from the fall, Ivan backpedaled before landing on his ass on the canvas in a sitting position with Sanae on his lap. His arms were wrapped around her protectively albeit restrictive.

"Oi. Bad idea." He turned to her with a sour look. What was she thinking? They could have accidentally land in awkward fall and get injured.