Davis Kusagi vs. Dulsa

Davis was shocked by Dulsa's ability to escape the hold so easily, as she suddenly pounced onto him! Davis and Dulsa tussled, rolling around as they both continued to change positions with Dulsa getting the better of him for now

Dulsa seated herself onto Davis holding his chest down with one hand. As she did this Dulsa would lean back and take her free hand to begin stokeing Davis's member ready to arouse him quickly and put him away.

Davis felt himself getting stroked as he felt chills and lightly spasmed as she held him down.

"GUH! STOP!" he shouted, trying to use his hips to buck her off of him.

Dulsa just rode Davis like a wild horse all while grinding her rear on top of him. No where near falling off, She just kept strokeing and smiling down at Davis with an evil grin.

"Whats the matter Davis? Something wrong?" Giggled Dulsa like an innocent child.

Davis could only continue to buck, when he finally got an idea. He grabbed Dulsa's legs, and would attempt to pull her off of him. Grabbing her by the thighs, he squeezed on them hard.

"OWww! Hey that's delicate!!!" She cried out, not one bit happy with Davis's rough hands. She let go of his crotch and stopped holding him down, she was now focused on getting his hands off her thighs.

Davis' hands continued to explore Dulsa's thighs as he squeezed. Noticing that she let go of his crotch, he attempted to pull her off of him. He tussled with her, glad that his squeezing had annoyed her.

"There's nothing delicate about you..." he said with a smirk, as he continued toying with her, until he managed to pry her legs apart knocking her off him, as she landed on him in a 69 position

"Agh...Hmmm...Look what we got here!" Said Dulsa aloud as she noticed the position they were both in.

"Going in for the kill..." She told herself as she began to take off Davis's Pants.

Noticing his predicament, Davis began to panic as Dulsa grabbed his shorts. He struggled, with her thighs resting right on top of him, he used his hands to block her's from taking off his shorts.

"Oh no you don't!" he said, grabbing her hands in defense.

"Oh shut up and get hard!!!" Dulsa yelled in annoyance as she rose her legs up and wrapped them around Davis's head for a headscissors. After locking the hold in and squeezing tightly she went back to taking off Davis's Pants.