Team Ninja vs Uncharted Love!

Misha squirmed underneath Roselle as her air flow was cut off and her face began to blush as she was being knocked out in such a devastating and humiliating way. Misha began to kick her feet against the mat and she bucked her hips as she tried anything to get Roselle's crotch out of her face.

Erica on the other hand was doing better as she hugged Leila close to her so she could feel the girls body against her own. Erica didn't even seem to care as Leila rolled them over so that Erica was beneath Leila. However Erica's hug soon relaxed as Leila began her massage causing Erica to let out a moan as her fortunes also began to turn.

Roselle was not getting off, her weight proved superior against Misha's squirming, all she had to do was not get interrupted and make sure Misha looked into her eyes as she was about to pass out. She kept pressing her crotch against the girl's nose and mouth, moving back just a bit so Misha could look up at the dominant Roselle, who still gave her a look of pure domination, authority over this girl. She wanted Misha to understand that Roselle was superior.

Leila was more of a export towards the soft touch, which was working against Erica. Her fingers gently pressed and rubbed against Erica's shoulders, looking to completely loosen the bearhug. She thought of a move to make Erica submit to her, she just needed this girl to weaken a little more before she could execute it, letting her tongue play gently along Erica's lips but not trying to get inside.

Misha continued to struggle beneath Roselle but soon her struggles grew weaker and weaker until they stopped altogether and she looked up into Roselle's eyes with determination as she wasn't broken just yet, she was just humiliated and trapped. Misha stared up into Roselle's eyes and even though she knew that Roselle was proving the more dominant one, Misha owuld not submit until she passed out.

Erica was loving the kiss with Leila as the girls tongue played along her lips and the massage on her shoulders was sending shivers down her spine/ Erica let her barehug go and her hands began to roam Leila's back as she rubbed the girl all over trying her best to mimick what she was feeling from Leila.

Roselle was planning to smother Misha out now, then they would beat Erica and win, though a part of her wants to sexualy dominate Misha just so this girl would forever remember that she was outplayed and outfucked by Roselle. She pressed all her weight upon Misha's face, giving her a meaner glare as she kept herself still .

What practioner would use something that they couldn't defend themselves against? Leila was always prepared for mimicers, her eyes remained with their detemrined look, her hands would decided to try and grasp Erica's wrists so she could pin them above her head and would immidiately move up to press her breasts against Erica's face!

Misha couldn't last too long underneath Roselle and as her opponent glared down at her while smashing her crotch into Misha's face all Misha would do was satre back before passing out as she had fianlly run out of air. Misha's body went limp beneath Roselle and her eyes slowly closed and all she did was breathe softly into Roselle's crotch.

Erica on the other hand was loving her fight with Leila up until the girl broke the kiss and planted her breasts over Erica's face causing her to immediatly try and push Leila off of her while her hands would try and grab onto Leila's pants to give her a painful wedgie.

Roselle wasn't trusting it off course, she knew that Misha had been spending alot of time under her crotch and she wasn't lasting long, when it looked like she passed out, she would wait thirty more seconds before she would finally remove herself from Misha, continueing to look down at the girl as if she was in trance of her beauty. She lowered herself to place a gently kiss on Misha's lips before she would get up to look over at her partner and Erica, making her way towards them.

Leila just couldn't seem to keep Erica's hands in check and was giving quite a sensitive wedgie, causing Leila to cry out in pain and lift her breasts briefly off the girl's face, though she would try to take a hold of Erica's wrists again so she could pin them above her head and once again put her breasts back on her face.

Misha was completely out as Roselle finished her crotch smother and as Roselle kissed ehr lips Misha seemed to smile before letting out a moan as it seemed she was having quite the entertainable dream in her unconscious state.

Erica gasped for breathe as Leila's breasts left her face and before her hands could get trapped, Erica would immediatly try and roll Leila over so that she was on top "Now now no breast smothering for you." ERica ouwld smile before attempting to place her breasts over Leila's face this time "Thats my job."

Leila growled out of frustration when Erica managed to switch their positions and now she was underneath the beauty, she wanted to finish her of but she was too late, now ending up being smothered by Erica's enormous pair! She blushed furiously and began to trash underneath the girl but..

Roselle was already behind them, leaning down to try and wrap her arms around Erica's body and then immidiatly lift herself back up to straighten herself on her feet and have Erica caught in a reverse bearhug with her arms trapped inside.

Erica was smiling to herself as she had Leila right where she wanted her, trapped between her breasts "Awwwh don't struggle you know you like it down there." Erica said with a giggle as she rubbed her breasts against Leila's head. However Erica's happiness didn't last long as she was soon grabbed from behind by Roselle and lifted to her feet in a reverse bearhug "AHhhhhh! where did you come from?"

Erica began to kick her legs and try to escape Roselle's bear hug but the girl was stronger than her nad Erica couldn't escape leaving her trapped between Roselle and Leila. ERica wouldn't mind being trapped like that on most circumstances but it was a match and she had no idea what the two had planned for her.

Roselle held Erica tightly in her grasp, even squeezing her waist to push the air out of Erica's lungs. She wasn't going to let this one go and she was sure Leila wanted some payback. She would keep herself silent as Erica was kicking about but not really doing anything to hurt Roselle.

Leila would quickly sit up, rubbing her face before standing up to face the trapped Erica, a misschevious grin appearing on her face as she walked up to her. " That was close! Well, time to kick this up a notch. " Her hands went for Erica's top, looking like she was groping her again but instead ripped Erica's top right off to expose her breast! Leila went for the attack, bringign her lips to the girl's nipple to take it into her mouth and suckle on it, while one hand snuck down to the girl's bottoms, trying to get inside and have her palm rest upon the girl's sex.