Mamouru Higurashi vs Amaya Tsuzuki

Any other man would have been more than happy to simply lay there submissively while she gave them the time of their young life, bringing them to their limit and past it quickly with her well practiced touch. But Mamouru wasn't the kind to be taken advantage of it seemed, at least not so easily, and it was a revelation she wished she had made sooner as that shot to her head had completely halted her momentum and thrown her off her game plan. Still the ringing in her ears were softening as she crawled away from the man and she felt she had managed to slip away without suffering anything more at the man's hands, at least until she felt his hands close around her ankles.

Amaya began to kick with her legs immediately, trying to slip free from his grasp but all she managed to do was slow him for a moment as he tightened his grip and pinned her ankles down underneath his knees after a few moments of fighting against her.

mamouru managed to pin down the sexy Amay for the moment and went right to work. His fingers dug into her ass and he began to sensually rub the cheeks as he inched further upon her legs. One hand kept Amaya's ass cheeks spread open while his other hand slipped downward and he began to rub his fingers along her wet pussy. He could finger her to an orgasm in this position but it would be much better if he penetrated her.

Still, he needed moment to cool down as well as a moment to prime the hot MILF and get her to a point where she was near climaxing. Hopefully he could give her something to moan over as he pushed the tips of his middle and ring dinger into her pussy and teased at the entrance to her forbidden hole with his index finger. Had the woman ever been probed there? He was going to find out as he tried to inch all three fingers into her!

Mamouru went to work almost immediately after taking Amaya by surprise with that knee shot to her forehead, the young man keeping her legs pinned down with his knees as he crawled on top of her and took control much to her dislike. As experienced in the sexual arena as she was Amaya was in disbelief when merely the man's touch upon her ass elicited a soft moan from her, the woman realizing then she may not be as immune to his charms as she had thought she was. That thought was further cemented when she felt his fingers teasing her wet sex, a shudder running through Amaya but not a moan as she bit down on her bottom lip.

Her eyes opened a little wider however when she felt the man's fingers not only prodding at the entrance to her sex but also at her rear hole, Amaya suddenly pushing against the mat trying to push herself away from Mamouru before he could penetrate her. It was too little too late however and before she could move an inch his fingers were inside her, Amaya squirming more forcefully now but she couldn't keep herself from moaning from this new intrusion inside her. After the initial moments of intense pleasure Amaya began to bring her body back under control, gasping softly with each movement of his fingers but not being loud anymore, doing her best to ride the waves of ecstasy.

Mamouru felt Amaya struggle to overcome Mamouru's expert fingers as they found their place tasing each of Amaya's holes. However, penetration occcured and it seemed to halt her in her tracks. Mamouru smiled and quickly began to pump Amaya, trying to stun her with the double fingering.

His efforts seemed to work and he pumped fast to try and prime her.With the noises she was now making, it seemed like he could easily force her to cum from this position. However, Mamouru didn't just want to beat Amaya, he wanted to dominate her. His own manhood was throbbing and he desired real penetration.

Mamouru pushed his fingers in as deeply as he could into both Amaya's holes and then yanked them out. He then pushed forward and gripped Amaya's huge chest tightly as he bent over to straddle her, working the tip of his cock against Amaya's folds.

"Come on, Amaya-chan. I promise you you'll enjoy it if you just let yourself go." He whispered tot he MILF.

Amaya would never admit it but the boy had managed to get her worked up throughout their match together as his strength and moderate amount of skill, not to mention decent enough looks, struck a few cords within the former policewoman. Perhaps it had been a little while since her last foray with a member of the male sex, or maybe it was just the excitement being in front of all these people brought, but whatever it was Amaya knew she had to get control over himself or this match was over and not with an ending she could accept.

Mamouru was not going to make such a task easy for her however as his fingers were relentless in their pumping, pushing deep into both of her holes and picking up speed with each thrust. Even so Amaya's moans softened and her breathing became steady, only for her to realize what a perfect trap she could lay for this eager young man if she played along with his ego.

"Ugh....n.no I won't give into you....this is uhhhhhh...nothing!" Amaya protested, gasping as his fingers were abruptly withdrawn from her body only for his manhood to rub up against the entrance to her admittedly dripping sex. Her breathing grew ragged once more and her body shuddered as Mamouru kept himself restrained for the moment, Amaya playing the role of the cat as she tried to lure the mouse into her trap.

Mamouru grinned down at Amaya as she protested. In his mind, it only served to prove that she was on the brink and now he could finish her off perfectly. He plunged his cock deeply into her womanhood and began to pump hard. "Then let's give you something, Amaya-chan." Mamouru said, holding in his own grunt as her pussy formed around his length.

While she may have seen herself as the cat luring the mouse into her trap with quite the desirable prize Amaya now had to withstand the very act she had sought as Mamouru drove his manhood deep into her pussy, burying it entirely within the warmth of her folds in a single hard thrust. Her massive mounds were unrestrained thanks to the man and they shook with each thrust from Mamouru, Amaya working to both keep herself under control while giving him just enough of the wild moans and pleasured gasps he no doubt was craving.

Underneath him as she was Amaya had limited options when it came to movement but she had to gain some hold over him or else he would pull out when she sprang her trap. So Amaya turned her upper body to the side so she was layign on her right shoulder, reaching around with her left around to hook it around his neck while she tried to pull his head down for a deep kiss.

Mamouru sucked in a deep breath when he finally plunged himself into Amaya fully. He shivered as his manhood was enveloped and watched as Amaya turned herself onto her side, leaving them in an awkward, but sexy position. Mamouru continued to pump Amaya like a jackhammer, trying to drive an orgasm out of her by plumbing her deeply with his cock.

He grabbed her leg to keep it in place while Amaya pulled him down. He let their wet tongues mingle and moaned into a deep kiss while he hooked her leg under his arm and continued his rhythmic thrusting.

Mamouru had, as any young man would, fallen right into the trap she had laid for him and now all she had to do was to spring it and turn this into a pure battle of endurance between them. Amaya hooked her leg around his back even as Mamouru slid his arm over the top of it, keeping him right where he is at as she suddenly began to squeeze his thick manhood with the strength of her thighs, bucking her hips hard to drive him even deeper inside of her to ensure his cock was truly trapped within her sex.

"I want more Mamouru, give it to me will you?" Amaya said softly in her sultry voice, her thighs clamping down around his cock each time he drove it into her sopping wet pussy, Amaya twisting her hips from side to side even to create a swirling sensation upon the man's throbbing cock.

Mamouru's eyes widened as he felt what Amaya was doing to him. The way her pussy seemed to massage his cock deeper into her made him believe that he was winning, but even before he had penetrated her, he had been on the verge of cumming thanks to her expertise. If he was in control, he was still sure that he had the skill to best the lovely MILF but as it were, he pushed on Amaya's luscious thighs to try and break the contact but he felt like his cock was holding fast even in the rhythmic thrusting.

"Ahhhn! A-Amaya-chaaan!" Mamouru moaned, shutting his eyes tightly as he dug his fingers into her thighs. The only thing to do was go in harder and deepler. He was going to cum any second now and he just hoped that he could make her cum first and hope that the ref was good enough to spot such minute pre-twitches. "Aaaah! I'm g-oing to cum, Amaya-chan!" He called out, because he reallyw as, but also maybe if he signaled his own orgasm, Amaya might feel like she could let go as well. It was his only hope.